Monday, November 16, 2009

Tsietsi


Tsietsi.

I don't even know what language it was.
what's that mean? why do i text it?
It just happen to be.
it convenience me.

i have no idea why it always there?
it keeps fill the atmosphere i breath
no need to eluded

just like you

and sometimes,
i feel like i want to cut my heart out
this repeated sounds,
surrounding in my ear

and when it finally stop
it kills me





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