tough,can-handle-everything kind of person back then,
that's why they never really care whenever i got sick, i was hurt,
i was crying, i was broken because they would think that i can
handle all that.
one thing that they'd never knew,
that my heart is very shallow,
and its made from a very thin piece of glass,
always fall into a deep sadness,
that woukd make me fall into a coma,
and there's no one who's gonna wake me up.
it's a shame to say that i am no longer that person
that i used to be.
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