so fragile yet so brave so quiet yet so wild
i wish you grow up with a soft heart despite the world is hard on you
i hope you don't continue bleeding from the wounds of your heart and let love heal you
never worry about being strong for you have proven it already.
thus, since when violence is an option for what they think is right?
how does one sleeps at night with so much hate packed inside his chest?
it's as if seeking peace in ash and blood stains.