thank you

the harder you're hit
the harder you throw your words to me.
the greater you shut yourself.
denying your faults or whatever reasoning you have.
it's almost impossible to handle.
and yeah, i guess i am not strong enough
to handle you who just so hard to bent.
so it's okay you can laugh at me.
insult me if you want.
call me the scared little girl.
call me anything, but i know i'm happy.
you're happy, nothing is bounded.
i'm free.
you're free, end of story.
haha.
sometimes, i just hate you.
and damn, i just wish it's enough to not love you.