T.I.R.E.D

there’s still too much books to read.

there’s still too much tasks to do.

there’s still too much delayed plans.

there’s still too much black and white.

why? why? why?

why do I have to suffer like this?

why do I have to suffer like that?

I just confuse with all the matters that i don’t understand.

I just wanna manage my life like I want.

with my way.

scream out…

cry…

there’s no make it done.

just face it, babe.

believe that you can through it.

with all strength that still left.

I’m up.

I AM UP.

although, my body and soul say, ” I am tired.. I am so tired..“.