“I’ll be fine”

This is not about the bad thing I had,, or a perfect way I passed away..but this was my heart whispered “how weak and stupid me whose choose this choice..”

I was stuck in here, no voice..no tears..no move.. even no choice anymore

But that’s alright, coz again and again I will say damn word

“I’ll be fine sista’..!” and than you said

“everything’s gonna be better tomorrow”

After all every problem just gone from our life, but not solved like another we’ve had or we known..

Like an ordinary, someone came in and come along in my life, even our life too and then go..!

Just need a few time I forget of all and ready for tomorrow, more times..more days.. more and more

“have you know, I’m so tired?”

“Is there a little wishes for me?”