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cherma berdida Dec 2016
It started with that big bang.
Now everything is gone.
Days becomes night.
And killing is now a right.
With that big bang,
Happiness no longer exist.
And everything is full of darkness.

I don't know where, when and why it happened.
But I know w
cherma berdida Dec 2016
I can still remember the day that you come on my life..
It was like the song ' Call me maybe'.
I know it sounds crazy.
But yes our love story started with a ' one call away '.

You confess you're love over the telephone.
And made a promise that no one can breaks apart not even a cyclone.
You made me believe in the word forever.
I made hope that someday were gonna be together.

Its just sad to say..
That like any other phone calls..
Our love started with a ' HELLO '.
Ands with a ' GOODBYE '.
cherma berdida Jun 2016
For you I am worthless,
A families disgrace.
And your greatest mistake.
I am a gay,
The only black sheep of the family,
That's why you disowned me.
But no matter what you do,
You can't stop me from creating my own flame,
That will bring me to fame.
It had been predicted,
That they can conquer
Who believed they can.
cherma berdida Jun 2016
A place
Where we can love.
And fly like a dove.
That place..
Is like heaven
Where we can start dreamin'.
It is maybe located somewhere.
Not from here..
Where there is no need for fear.
WE can find it someday.
When our hearts are ready..
For peace availability.
cherma berdida Jun 2016
Love is the moment in time,
Where the movement of the Earth is so slow.
And the birds started to sing,
Together with the wind,
They created music.
That only our hearts can comprehend
cherma berdida Feb 2016
I am willing to give everything.
I am willing to do everything.
And even lose my everything,
If it means gaining you.
But no matter what, I do.
You are just so blind to see that 'I LOVE YOU',
That is why, I let you go.
For I know,
Its the right thing to do.
And love as well is not about possession
But its all about appreciation.
cherma berdida Feb 2016
We are convicted,
of the crime never did.
Insulted and discriminated
by the choice we made.
In you're eyes,
Maybe we are sinner.
And a foolish dreamer,
But we can help you make this country better.
Indeed, I am a gay,
So its up to you, to you reject or accept me.
But no matter what you say.
I am proud to be me.
It is once said,
That every saint has its own past,
And every sinner has its own future.
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