in a world
full of people
I barely knew
who I am
in every second
in every word
that past
my thoughts linger
how am I supposed to feel
to think?
when I couldn't find any words
to express my self
there I sat
wondering
if its true
that I am an emotional being
was it because I care too much?
or was it the world care less?
was it because I fight for what is right
or was it because there's no right to fight with?
why am I entering a battlefield?
when there's no fight to begin with?
is it all in my head?
or everyone else refuse to fight?
why do I feel so alone
but carry everyone else's burden
why do it feels so heavy
when my heart is already empty
why do I care
when no one else dares to
why does my world so fast
when I'm barely moving
as I stare at my iced coffee
I can't help but to cry
a cry that no one could hear
like when tears fall from sky
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