Feb 11, 2011

#26 'Such scientific rubbish.'

I cried this morning
In Pondok Ilmu
On the way to discipline's room
In Maths class
In my heart
Every second
It didn't want to stop
Don't know if the time will come
nor not
Go away, 
I don't need you
I don't need someone like you
You cut my heart into pieces
No drugs can cure it
Nor the doctors
And here I am
Smiling and
Poisoning myself
Goodbye 

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