I want to write poem tonight...
I want to run out of my sight...

To hug myself & go to hell...
To tell it bye & then it tell...

To punish myself because of my past...
God will show me my life's broadcast...

I am 19 but where is my youth...
I know where it is,I know the truth...

Don't shout myself ! Be quiet please...
Don't be angry ! breath & release...

Why should U confess,my dear heart...!
You should be silent in this part...!