I wouldn’t put it past you to be so shallow
Your egomaniac nature makes you far from
hallow.

Your patronizing smirk
And your eyes filled with pride
At long last, revealed was the truth you could no longer hide.

a person is not born with anger
anger is a build up of pain and disappointment
caused by the people they thought loved them

when the sun and the moon met
they created darkness
I guess you were the sun
and I
was the moon

My mind tickles,
My heart itches,
it is crawling on my skin
There is no comfort in living.

I feel suffocated talking to lots of people,

I feel so lonely in every parties I attended,

I can not stand the crowds all time,

I feel scared about their thoughts on me,

yet,

why,

Do I feel so secure expressing myself in verses and lines,

Voicing every pieces of my thoughts and story,

To the people I never met face-to-face,

And gladly accept any critiques to my words...