Monday, 26 May 2014

sometime in forever

You have never asked to be born this why

To be the reason why everyone is splitting away

To be told you are an addition to a problem
rather than being a remedy

To be the happiest person in the world
yet in deepest of your heart, you are fragile

To be wanting to die
and not being a chaos maker anymore

To be always making everyone happy
let yourself die

To be the one who gave up
and shut your world away from theirs

To be someone who never have power
to lock in a decision

To be a rejection to everyone
since the very beginning

The person talking is the person who couldn't bear anything anymore
because
even though they said the truth
they are always the ones who wrong

the society make them so
the rules of life make them so

I have always wanted to die
since the very beginning I learn
HOW TO LIVE

there are people who are visually by my side
but
ironically there is none in leading me
anyway

the only thing I can decide is
to shut myself
and
start living alone
you are just a burden, Afiqa
nothing more and nothing less.

I have always understand the idea
that privacy shouldn't be told to anyone
but
I am nothing but a weak caliph

In certain times
I need to express everything I couldn't,
verbally,
and realized
Writing is the way.

I AM NEVER FINE