heartbroken.

L.O.V.E.

The word that I couldn't really understand until now.

No, I'm not talking about my beloved boyfriend or friends.

This is me, trying to figure out how does this word helps me to understand better,

in my world.

I'm not saying I had enough of it, or I didn't have enough either.

It's just, lately I think I had been neglected by some people.

I've been push around.

I've been accused of something I didn't do.

Sometimes, people think that I'm the one who is responsible for everything,

where the fact, I'm not.

I kept crying all night, wondering when will the problems solved.

I'm stress. I wish all of you would understand.

Try to listen to what I'm trying to say,

even though I may not say a word.

Just listen.