somehow

somehow..

somehow
people dont understand what truly inside our heart.

somehow
they prefer to understand by what they are listen to
they prefer to understand by what they were saw.

somehow
we've been too hurt
but
we still stick to let them not know
we still act like we dont hurt

somehow
we've been tired
do we will keep pretending?

somehow
when we showed up
we showed up how hurt we are
it will become worse
thousand eyes blame us

somehow
people do not know they hurt us
even though just by a word


*don't call me 'woi' if u hate to not  being answered.