never good in poems
nor sad songs
but what else the world offers
to a sad soul
other than writing it down
as we feel a little fresh air
never good in handling sadness
i used to run
run away
that i can never see myself frowned
the more i run
i realize
the more i gave more salts
to my little wounds
I'm here facing my sadness
recover my sounds
with no fears
of willing to get myself hurt
I'm here
writing sadness down
Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
never good in poems
nor sad songs
but what else the world offers
to a sad soul
other than writing it down
as we feel a little fresh air
never good in handling sadness
i used to run
run away
that i can never see myself frowned
the more i run
i realize
the more i gave more salts
to my little wounds
I'm here facing my sadness
recover my sounds
with no fears
of willing to get myself hurt
I'm here
writing sadness down