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 *^_^*

"Every inch of the night,

like I walked through Baker Street,

breathing is so hauntingly,

but the heartbreak with joyfully

I faced the unspoken thoughts, but

undisguised too

And like sinners,

I forgot how I felt last night."

Semarang, sagittaries *^_^*