i used to feel this feeling.
feeling of being left alone
i used to cope it, and alhamdulillah
by His mercy, i survived those tests.
and now, i am being tested again.
the same feeling.
the same scars. opened again.
i used to manage them.
but this time,
it is not the same.
i can't even put myself together.
i used to feel this feeling, and by His mercy, i can.
but why i can't do it today?
i don't know.
somebody ask me: are you hurt?
me: yes.
but, in reality, no one ever ask me. so i created my own other me to ask me.
other me: are you hurt?
me: yes.
feeling of being left alone
i used to cope it, and alhamdulillah
by His mercy, i survived those tests.
and now, i am being tested again.
the same feeling.
the same scars. opened again.
i used to manage them.
but this time,
it is not the same.
i can't even put myself together.
i used to feel this feeling, and by His mercy, i can.
but why i can't do it today?
i don't know.
somebody ask me: are you hurt?
me: yes.
but, in reality, no one ever ask me. so i created my own other me to ask me.
other me: are you hurt?
me: yes.