The Stupid Boy

By : Nishya Fahmi

Hope Like Star's

Always be brigther at night

Nobody Know's he was cry

Nobody know's he was broken

Like a pierrot.

He always smile.

He always fighting.

He always make people happy.

He always make a poem on white paper.

He always look happy.

He always wait people's to love him.

Like a rain.

Nothing feeling happy.

Nothing feeling fighting.

Nothing people's to love him.

Nothing white paper.

Nothing poem's.

That feel.

Love.

Cry.

Happy.

Hope.

He nothing feels that.

Because.

He just stupid boy.