The problem is always here,
This is the problem,
And the problem is ME.
I am the one who gives u those face first.
You make me feel so angry early in the morning.
I don't get angry so easily unless something will broke my heart k?
You don't text me i won't angry.
You didn't buy food for me i won't angry either.
Comforting me without knowing the prob,
SUCKS!
I didn't tell you what happen this time,
Yet got scolded and ignored by you.
Thinking am i really that hard to understand?
Boys don't give a damn about what's the problem.
This is what i always HATE.
If i told you,
What will it be?
The same thing over and over again.
Telling me the same old thing.
If u get fed up,
You just walk away,
This is how you behave.
I understand so well,
That's why I'm not willing to say why am i so angry bout.
Others care,
But not you.
Maybe in your heart.
You don't show it..
I don't know,
Or u don't even care.
After listening to your mom say,
It's true..
I can't even concentrate on my study when something happened.
I can say that I'm not perfect.
You ask me to stop saying bad words,
I stopped.
Whatever things you asked me to do,
I did.
But there is just that ONE thing i can't do it.
To me you're perfect,
Me to you maybe I'm normal.
Yin