Poem of The Day: Simple Poem

"There's a strom in my head

No, I don't wanna wear your blue jacket

So many wounds, drank too many wishes,

full of regret in reality and

a piece of peace isn't enough to fade the bruises

I'm searching, learning, hurting slices of my soul

And the other side takes the roles as a good pretender,

telling you that I love you,

when you need someone else."

Semarang, sagittaries *^_^*