Evelyn Tan

i dunnoe where to start from
something tells me ey are still mad
i m still lost
i dunnoe wad else to do
i m losing grip
losing it
losing everything
even time
and myself
where am i

two year and counting
lost tat
its me
gone
wif the wind

but den
does wind gives a turn
and look back at the precious times
cos i treasure and
wans em back

till now
showers of tears