• ziksaikso 11w

    Idk

    *When the nights comes ,I love to be in my room
    *with all the books and GAM ,their where I belong to
    *idk why I can't speak to others,how they can face them each other
    *does they know me?does they really my FML?or just feeling ,that Iam a part just hunting me
    *cause Avery time I try ,I come back to bed and cry
    *cause Idk,idk,idk,idk why
    *does they are always right ,that I
    * I will never catch my dream,and I will never be the girl they want
    *I will never be a free,and I will always be the bird they hunt
    *but I always find a way out from this ,,and cover up with a smile on my face
    *no it not ez but with time things become ezier