A little inside

The moment when your fun is taken away,
and you have nothing to say,
all you can do is looking away,
thinking there's no longer need for you to stay,
in the end you become a teenager who runaway,
because your fun was slayed.

Memories

The moment you walked into the room,

Was the moment that everything changed,

Every single joy stopped as you stepped in,

The problems that you brought make others feel burdened,

I really hope you think about others for once,

It's not that hard to read the situation,

A punch on the face would be nice to wake you up,

A suitable wake up call for you,

A very suitable one.

For you who's making things complicated for others,

Please wake up before something huge hits you back,

It's karma.

A sincere reminder from me :)