Wednesday, July 22, 2015

My heart

When my mouth smiles,my heart cries,
When I'm being optimistic, my heart doubts it,
When I say "there is going to be a way", my heart already lose its hope,
When I say " there will be another day", my heart doesn't want to live a day longer.

And here I am, living my life, struggling like everyone would, as though I was born today and will die tomorrow.

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