The tears that didn't come out from my eyes,
flows badly in my heart and it is now flooded inside.
Many have told me to evacuate, to move on,
so i can save myself from drowning.
To move on is what i feared most
but i think it is the best way to end this sufferings.
I should leave the important things, the memories,
just to lessen my baggage.
The hard thing about moving is that
you cannot go back again from where you came from
but go on and live a new life with no heartaches from the past.
I don't cry but it doesn't mean that I'm strong,
it is my heart that is weak.
Not my eyes, but my heart that is FLOODED.
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