Seriously I just wanna scream out loud
that I really wanted my life back.
Yes, I might be ungrateful.
I might be sound stupid.
I him always be with me.
Where I can see in the class,
after class or even in the weekend.
I wanted to be home.
Any weekend that I wish.
I feel traped.
Traped in my own dream.
Traped in my own ambition.
The thing I wanted the most
ever since I was 9.