unfair predict by the Judge.

Unfair Predict by the Judge.

I can never understand how and why,
Things that i always hold dear to,
VANISH.

Memories consume.
But they are the momento which stress me.
I don't need any of that.
I don't even need to go through that.
But every moment i live for
Gives me the junks,
That will,unknowingly,
Penetrates deep into my heart
Till the day i
PERISH.

I'm perishable.
Of all the living sources,
Why me?
Why should i be the one who stays
And others be the ones who leave.
Why can't everyone just stay
Till my very last breath.

Author: Veronica Long (veron_48sg@hotmail.com)
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