Going home, thinking i can rest.
No. It did not happen.
My bro and sis must fight using fist.
MRM wake up, hearing shouting and screaming.
I don't know what going to happen with my family.
I can't tell anyone.
I kept everything to myself.
No more love around, to talk to. To console my broken heart.
No point having men in my life.
They end up, break my heart.
Leave me in tears.
No one will ever love me.
No point being, caring and concern
No point being so patience.
People just don't appreciate my kindness.
All they did break my heart.
If i ever want to cry, i would cry and scream and punch!
My heart bruise lots of time.
I might just fall at the toilet just now.
Let me bleed to death!