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Smtime i cant write poem throug which explain my condition..
Smtime i hv no perfect poem of other writer whch explain my soul's situation...
People thnk m happy prsn in ths world..
Coz i am aartist who pass his time with hobbies like..photography.painting,singing,dancng..
But..
Hmmmm..
Wat i do?
Coz i cant sleep at night...
Nw 3.00 am at night..
N m still typng ths blog..
I knw ppl read my blog..
Post sm cmmnt hea..
N after dt they 4get ths blog..
N busy wt othr frnds n blogs..
N wat bout me??
I am still typng hea..
I cnt sleep..
I miss sm1...
I remembr my past...
N feel pain in my heart..
I smile i cry..
I ask to god why??
Y u make me alone in ths world, in my heart, in my soul, in my room, on my bed.
No bdy undrstnd me,
No bdy see me..
No bdy touch me.
Me too want to care sm1
Me too want love.
Me too want to talk n share..
Me too want to sleep..me too want sex..
I am broken heart boy..
Who 4get hw to make frnshp.
Hw to share of my heart..
Hw to sing a song..
Smtime i thnk..
To lookng sm1 for love..
Wh undrstnd me,care me,love me,respect me..
Bt my past..
My experience..
Today worlds...
Try to tell me..
No bdy is hea..
Truth,honest in love..
And i am afraid..
And decide neva fall in love again..
Bt smtime my decision make me hurt..
I love my parent,bro,sis..
So i cnt suicide.
I cant kill my self...
I have lots of thngs to share..
Bt smtime i feel i am nothng..
N i lost my evrythngs..
I cant sleep..
I cry every nyt..
When my mind want to talk wt sm1
My heart cry..
When i need love..
My soul pinchd me..
When my body nid to sm1 touch me..
M still alone in my heart, in my soul..and..
On my bed..
N my heart cryng....:'(
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