The place I belong

I'm an alien.
I always be an alien.
I'm bored standing outside the basket.
I want they called my name.
But where is the place I belong?

The Monsters

To be accepted...
To be respected...
To be recognized...
I hate those things...
But how can I run away from them?
They followed my heart wherever I go...

They and I

Some people accepted their life as it is...
Some people, including me can't...
Am I not a grateful person?
I envy them...
But I don't know how to be like them...

Anything I'm not - Lenka

Give me a break , a little escape
I'm so tired of being me
I wanna be free,
I wanna be new, and different,
Anything I'm not

Live the Life

We live only once
But do we really live?
How can I answer it if I don't know the answer of the basic question,
What is the meaning of living?

Grown Up

My heart is so burdened.
My mind plays a trick on me.
I want to run.
I want to hide.
But I can't because I'm grown up now.
And it sucks.

After a long long time

A holy cave called Kerep in Ambarawa, Central Java.