Selasa, 08 Mei 2012

Poetry


Hurt To Grow Up
10years ago..
I miss the time when I do not care how much money in my pocket
I miss the time when I only cry just to get eat and drink
I miss the time when I'm not afraid to share the love with my friend
I miss the time when I was only able to count to ten
I miss the time when I just play and play and play
I only get love laugh happy and a little sad
Miss that moment..

Can I roll back the time for get that moment again? 
Doing anything what I like without think felling anothers?

Now.. 
When I sleep that isn't comfort
When I eat and drink I must buy it by my self
When I want to go somewhere, I must use my money
When I falling in love, I must keep that felling just for her
When I playing, I must stop and start to study

Jealous..
Confusion..
Selfish..
Grumpy..
Liar..
To much mistake I do now, and do it again and again..
Always thinking what I must do for now, after, and after
Hurt to grow up but that's the choice
Pray, keep smile and strong to pass it

FCB.AM
@ilhamhoam

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