19 maja 2012
Talking To Myself
aid Am In love
So They Rise On Their Feet
I Declare To Love Her Till Eternity
Now They Vow To Wage War
We Are Faraway From Each Other
They Are Taking That As An EXcuse
Am Younger/Older While She Is Older/Younger
They Said Its A Taboo
Yet She Is My Dream Girl
Why Is It so Hard To Express My Feelings
Why Is It Diffiuclt To Say How I feel
And Its Also Beyond Their Imagination
When They Listen To My Saying
But I Refuse To Listen To Their Instruction
I Refuse To Pay Attention To Their Actions
I Refuse To Be Lead Out Of my Path
I Refuse To Let Go Off What I cherish Most
So I Swung My Pen Like A Sword
Its Like Am In A Battle
Now I controll Them With My Poem
For They Are My Puppet
And Am Their Master...
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