Sometimes i wished things would be easier for me to understand why.Sometimes i wished,i could be more brave to share to someone what i really felt on the inside.I comfort myself during my most hard times.I sit.I think.I stare and I cry.I've been hiding too much.I hope,i could find my deepest strength.
I wonder ,how could it be easy for them to vent it all out to a person .
I don't understand ,why god made it hard on me.
I'm tired of keeping it all in.
I want to tell.
But i don't know how and where to start.
Or
maybe,i'm just too shy too tell
I am capable of holding it on.
Butt i aint sure how long i could live with it.
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