ProblemsA Poem by cocktail of blues
I've just realized one new problem.
is that how much I miss you guys presence. So I'm just gonna keep on pressing the keyboard a b cdefghijklmno thanks! alcohol. It's annoying to know how your subconscious is still roaming in another nation and attached to some foreign friends that is far far away. but I don't have a pair of wings for me to fly god damn it. See how much my poetry has degenerated after a month stay in Malaysia. Nothing seems right recently. but again Thanks! ALCOHOL. I've a feeling that I'm writing like a ten years old I believe when some people can't take pressures well they sort of become childish in their behavior but their mind turns old really old. Almost like a dying tree that you don't feel safe for lying over. no wonder there's a lot of woman that doesn't grows I'm kidding this applies to man as well. So what's my problem? Bloody Hell. I don't know. Or I need to stop ascribing problems to myself. Thanks Alcohol. I'm not cool anymore. but again thanks for giving me a chance to stop pretending that. I'm typing like a nobody in a cyber cafe. What's a cyber cafe? A place where there's a lot of fancy computer. and people come in to play games to suck their life away. Thanks alcohol! I really appreciate you for revealing the cynical side of me. Same old different months Same faces different issues How I wish there's a button that I could reset all. How I wish that I'm not here sulking but wait. I don't want to let this ends here. I really wish that I'm stronger I think there's nothing more to complain about. besides the grammar mistakes above.
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