my life..

sometimes,

in the dark of night,
in the silent of night,

I lay down on my bed..

thinking of my life..


many things that I don't understand,
many things that I don't know..

sometimes,

I just think who am I actually??

why I must be me??

and sometimes,
I want to know,

how is the feel of being they??


questions and questions..

go around my mind,

and I still in confusing..