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    Those brown eyes, that looking fiercely
    Those fingers I envy, as they are always attached on your hand
    Those smile i could never forget, as it wasn't intended for me

    I must’ve been losing my mind,
    or at least crazy
    As the mind is always fulfilled by you

    And Indeed, I am mad
    To the reality 
    for I can’t be the one on yourside

    And no, 
    I refused to say that this writings is inspired by you

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    I sometimes wish you can see through my head
    And feels what's inside my heart
    That way you'll understand
    Why after all this time
    I still don't get me.

    Butir sajak diatas mungkin menggambarkan perasaan gue, for most of the time一if not all the time. Sampai saat ini gue masih struggling untuk mengenal diri gue. I know me, but I also don't know me. Aneh. Tapi benar terjadi.

    Gue sering mendapatkan pertanyaan "apa sih cha yang ada di pikiran lo?", and please believe me when I say "gak tahu," gue berharap orang-orang bisa baca pikiran and help me sorting my thoughts.

    Gue tahu apa yang gue mau, but at the same time gue ga tahu. Gue pengen A tapi B juga tempting. As I grew older, gue akhirnya paham, gak semua hal itu hitam putih, kebanyakan malah abu-abu, bikin gue semakin bingung.

    Dari dulu gue adalah jenis manusia yang melihat semua dari berbagai sisi, sisi positif dari kelakuan gue ini adalah, gue gak gampang judge orang karena gue tahu semua orang punya alasan atas tindakannya masing-masing. Sisi negatifnya? Karena gue melihat semua dari berbagai sisi, gue jadi bingung ketika disuruh memilih satu, karena gue tahu semua hal punya kelebihan dan kekurangannya masing-masing. Lho, kan lo bisa pilih mana yang kelebihannya lebih banyak dari kekurangannya? Nah, sepertinya ini yang gak gue bisa, karena kadang semuanya abstrak.

    Setelah lo baca ini mungkin lo akan bilang "Gue gak ngerti cha, maksud lo apa."

    Nah itu. Kenapa gue berharap kalian semua bisa baca pikiran gue.

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    She often asks and wonders who actually she is.
    For she always act different, depend of the person she interact with.

    She always questioning which side she stands.
    For she always look from each side of the problem, and being undecisive after.

    She can not trust.
    For she knows how human is. And she knows herself wholefully.

    She shuts her heart and not telling anybody what or how she feels.
    For she is too afraid that her heart would shatter and broke down into pieces again.

    She can not express what is in her mind.
    For she is tired of people, judging not caring.

    She’s tired of the world.
    For she knows the world is one dangerous place.

    But there she is.
    Smiling.
    Pretending.

    pic from pinterest, edited
    Wed, 25th April
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    she knows already;
    what's inside her head
    was too good to be true
    she still wants to believe anyway

    and so she hurt

    isn't it her fault?
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    Didunia kita sekarang ini, semua ada masanya.
    Ada kala dimana kita bersenang-senang diatas.
    Ada kalanya kita jatuh dan menangis dibawah.
    Ada masa dimana kita ingin menyumpah, merunut semua kata kasar dan mengeluarkannya.
    Namun apa gunanya itu semua?
    Menyumpah tak akan memberikan efek apa-apa.
    Mungkin hanya kelegaan sementara, yang lama-lama akan memudar jua.
    Sudahlah. Syukuri saja.

    ***
    Jakarta, 24 Januari 2017
    Ditulis dalam keadaan ingin berkata kasar.




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    She smiles and wave one more time. No one knows her messy thought. Her brain. What lies inside her mind. The dark side of her.

    She goes to the bathroom, washes her face and stunned infront of the mirror. She looks at her reflection. She's a complete mess. And she had enough.

    Without changing her clothes she throws herself to the bed. She feels like she had enough, and soon she fell asleep.

    The next morning she groan. She puts her cereal to the ceramic bowl and decided to pour a huge amount of milk there. Except, she runs out of milk. She had enough.

    She goes to the bathroom and take a quick shower. She washes her face and brushes her teeth.

    She opens the closet and picks up a dress. She walks to the mirror and puts on her make up.

    She pushes all her fear and flaw away, she puts aside her doubt and her tired face. She opens the front door and smile.

    And when she got home later that night, she feels like she had enough.

    ***

    Ditulis ditengah kegelisahan dan kekalutan, dibulan Juli 2017.
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    "Mengapa?" Bisikku, bisikmu.
    Seolah saling tak terima, bila semua tak berjawab.

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