i am tired...

i tot its the end...

but its never end..

nightmare is coming tru me again...

its the same...

i just let the past gone...

i hate it so much...

but i hate myself more...

but when something remind me the past..

it hurts more and more and more and more..

because i always hope it to be better...

not even the same...

i must be strong..

because maybe im not the one....