Saturday, April 7, 2012

memories of bad yesterday


it started well
but somehow it turns haywire
so i drove back home
slammed my bedroom door
get rid of my clothes
and slept
slept like don't want to wake up anymore
but here i am
awake with swollen eyes
awake with memories of yesterday
dang...! it hits me.

iman nur aima


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