Sometimes,
there are few things that we can't say
nor speak.
But sometimes,
if we tried to,
the outcome wasn't like we expected.
life isn't just about me,
you or them,
it's about us.
but sometimes,
life is just about ourself.
Sometimes,
we might wondering,
Why?
but sometimes,
the answer is not a music to our ears.
Sometimes,
pasts are need to be told.
But sometimes,
it is safe,
if we remained it silent.
There are few things that we couldn't figure it out.
but if we do, maybe it will bring disaster,
especially to your heart.
Who knows?
by: Nur Natasha
"Sometimes"
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