~Hurt~

I keep on moving,

but unable to move,

I trying to forget,

but keep on remember.

The hurt you gave,

Still bleeding fresh,

Unable to heal,

And leaving a scar.

I'm trying to ignore,

I'm trying to hate,

but all of it is useless,

coz my heart has gone.

I keep on wondering,

I'm searching for reasons,

Why would it stay?

Why wouldn't it gone?

I building a shield,

I masking myself,

I'm afraid to hurt,

And Scare to get hurt.

Why doesn't it disappear?

Why does it exist?

For I...

Because of it...

Changes a different person...