Why the empty space hurts
Distractions doesn't work
Frustration comes which I endure
And I get more detached by my surrouding .

They Say I've been rude not deserve the love
Why just because I don't give a fuck
Because I believe in what I see, Not what I heard
And why it's so easy to judge rather than
Walking on those shoes, We judge with an clear judgement .

We never know what a tree goes through since it was tiny seed ,
But we love the shadow what it offer to us ,
The more I look outside ;
The more I dive in inside of me . !




© Sailor Writes