11.3.11

I'm tried
And got nothing.

I'm tired
And still got nothing.

I'm stuck in a place called shit.
The place who everyone never care of me.
The place who i can't believe everyone.
The place who i just can live alone and stay to look stronger when i know my heart is broke.

Everyone think, when heart is broken its because someone who you love did it.
So do I.

I'm broken because many friends who i love very damn much did it.
I'm broken because my parents who i love very damn much did it.

i don't know.