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  May 2015 Syahirah Afrina
yass min
they asked me about my future
that's when the truth hit me like a truck
that i have no talent
no luck ...

they say that soon all my  fears
would disapear
i say...
i'm just a lost teenager ,
that is waiting to be found
find yourself
  May 2015 Syahirah Afrina
Nessa dieR
Goodbye  because with you I walk on fake ground once more.

Goodbye  because the silence hurts more than your truth.

Goodbye  because the restless nights are catching up to me.

Goodbye  because common sense has won over my heart.

I'm leaving without the fear of failing,* **for today I end what had never started.
What are days for?
Days are where we live.
They come, they wake us
Time and time over.
They are to be happy in:
Where can we live but days?

Ah, solving that question
Brings the priest and the doctor
In their long coats
Running over the fields.
  May 2015 Syahirah Afrina
Hayley
So much to worry, so much to do
Time's passing

Seconds
          Hours
Days
           Weeks
Months
            The Future

Time doesn't wait
So are dreams
Time's passing &
I'm losing time

How much time do I have left
to live without fear?
adulthood

— The End —