Jun 2020
When I first see the light
I never imagine that this life would be hard
My silent is my deepest cry
I stayed mute and trap between dark and daylight
I remember
How to run away
I remember
How I scattered into broken pieces
But it happens again
it happens again
it happens again
it never washed from my mind
I never imagine that this life would be hard
My silent is my deepest cry
I stayed mute and trap between dark and daylight
I remember
How to run away
I remember
How I scattered into broken pieces
But it happens again
it happens again
it happens again
it never washed from my mind
prompt: The feeling of you wanted to scream but your voice deprived because of fear ( the reason could be physical abuse or any kind of abuse )
