Jun Bonito

Walking down the street thinking about my life ...

So many bad and dark experiences ...

So many tear's ... so many pain's ...

So many dissapointments ... so many sadness ...

So many emotion's .... so many hope ...

I locked the door ... holding my emotion's ... tear's fall down ..

Staring the wall's empty ... I feel so empty ... useless ... dead..

Don;t love me ... coz I don't deserve it ... hate me maybe ...

So many drama ... too suspense ... too shocking to think...

It feel's like holding a very small candle in the middle of the dark wild forest .... and that candle is my faith in God .... I know ... whatever happen's to me ... I know God will put me in the right place ....