Friday, December 17, 2010

Untreated Wound (Original Rhyme)

even when they know, whats going on,
they wouldn't care less, how much i morn,
instead they treat me, just like a pawn,
they became self centered, as if my problem is gone...

when would i be happy, to see all these bright balloon,
nothing much to celebrate, alil too fast a lil too soon,
when will i heal, from this untreated wound,
been waiting every fortnight, await for the moon...

just because i look pass, doesn't mean it effect me not,
got to be strong, getting this blood to clot,
it'll take me some time, to get everything sought,
hoping you would understand, this is what i thought....

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