We're searching for simplicity
We're searching for perfection
We?
No, you! just you yourself
I search neither for simplicity nor perfection
I'm searching for myself
Who am I?
What am I doing here?
The leaves might be saying goodbye
The flowers telling me to fly
The birds are ready to cry
My tears are also hoping to try
There's nothing else except bye bye
For me, for you, it's just a LIE.
- Ayla Asila- Form 5 2011 SMKKK
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