Journal
i wish i could go,
to a place that no one knows.
a place to be me again,
who i was before i met you,
when i did not had you through.
well now i know that you don't care what i feel..
if you want to know, i'm broken, but ill try to heal.
'cause i only loved the person you were,
i had to listen to my friends, they tried to execute my defer..
they tell me that i'm gonna be okáy,
because they are the persons who love me anyway.