I've loads of things in my head right now. Loads.
I ask myself today.
Is it okay to be a 'crybaby' at this age?
Will I forever be one, in this bricked 'cage'?
Why can't I just digest the reality and turn over a new page?
Trying to take a firm grip of the life's image.
Sure thing, there'll be a disadvantage.
Having enough strength to manage?
Perhaps, it's just the temporary brain leakage?
A typical rage from the average.
Need to find a bandage.
P/s : "So, heart. Got the message?"
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