Monday, March 23, 2015

A little concern would do

I'm screaming and I'm tired
I'm crying and I'm dead tired

I do think I deserve better
I do think I deserve more

You may ask who am I to think I'm worthy
I come by saying that I gave you my all

I gave you my vulnerability
I showed you the deepest and most twisted part
of this pumping and hurting heart of mine
I gave you affection and concern
And I gave you patience

Seeing you taking all these things lightly
Seeing you making things revolve only around you
Seeing you not changing, nor improving.

It breaks me.

Too much compromise have been done
And so little tolerance.

It hurts me.

But what can I do?
Nasi dah menjadi bubur dah pun.

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