Sunday, July 19, 2009

finally... it turns to a habit

i never realised
until someone told me
not to walk behind him
but i have already use to it
i don't know where should i go
i'm always a follower
it turns to a habit
that i always looking at someone's back and keep following
like a slave
without confidence
without direction
i feel scare when i'm walking alone
i don't want someone follow behind me
i feel really unsafe to have someone follow behind me
it is a nightmare
i rather holding someone's shirt, someone's bag, or whatever
at least i know who is in front of me
and he or she will know
when i'm pulling their shirt or bag
means that i'm following
i'm just a follower
a mousy follower...

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