23.6.20

18.6.20

[362]

I came here to distract myself 
from going to other place. 
That place so crowded, 
and I like to hide for awhile. 

So here I am.
Not for writing like always. 

Not sure to number this or not, 
since it is not a letter like the others. 
But, I did anyway. 

15.6.20

[361]

mati, mematikan, dimatikan. 
itu semua bukan aku. 

nasib belum mati. 
nasib cuma koma. 

masih mampu mula semula. 


tapi, bila?

24.4.20

[360]

Tonight, I know. 
A 27 year-old me, 
still trapping in the memories of 
15 year-old me. 

I do not know; no 
I surely do not want
to make a move 
into a new world. 

I am still on this side, 
behind the line of everything. 

A 27 year-old me 
still the same as 
15 year-old me.