Its like swimming against the strong current.
With so much strength in every stroke,
but the current kept pulling you back.
Getting nowhere.
Its like being trap in the quick sand.
The more you move, the quicker you fall.
Its like getting punched all over.
Body ache and muscle sore.
Its like solving a mathematical question for 6 hours.
Mentally tired and drained.
Its like those silent cries.
Helpless and unknown.
Its like how you feel when your face is covered with a plastic bag.
Suffocating and struggling for air.
Its like that song.
Stop and stare.
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere.
Yours Truly,
HASYiMAH
With so much strength in every stroke,
but the current kept pulling you back.
Getting nowhere.
Its like being trap in the quick sand.
The more you move, the quicker you fall.
Its like getting punched all over.
Body ache and muscle sore.
Its like solving a mathematical question for 6 hours.
Mentally tired and drained.
Its like those silent cries.
Helpless and unknown.
Its like how you feel when your face is covered with a plastic bag.
Suffocating and struggling for air.
Its like that song.
Stop and stare.
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere.
Yours Truly,
HASYiMAH
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