Breakup...

Breakups...

I hate breakup....
It is like a poison, that stings you..
It is like a emotion, you could hardly describe..
It is like a pain in your neck..
It is everything bad...
But to some, it is good..
it allows them to be able to know..
What is good for them...
To some, they enjoy it...
But to some, it is an experience that they think they have to go through..
Wait till they go through it..
Not everybody can do it..
I doubt i can survive it..
If you are thinking what i am talking about,
Im talking about breakup..
Wat breakup, you might say?
It is not about friend..
Slowly figure it out..
Coz it is killing me.
My hand is hurting...if you know wat i mean..
My mind is trying hard to think..
Trying hard to do it...to tell myself that i can do it..
And not drag other people down with me..
If you still dont get what i mean,
Slowly figure it out...
To many, they will call it a breakup, probably something else,
But this is what i want to call it,
Coz it hurts, and breakup hurts.
Have fun then, in decoding this,
Especially to people who think that this a storybook for them to read,
Enjoy.