Im scared.
I wouldn’t care to admit it, but Im.
Im scared like a wounded wild bow
in the black jungle with a deep wound!
Hiding-
The painful soul behind a branch!!
While my pain rampage around,

Fighting against me,
Im scared to be wounded again!
Im scared to be hurt again!
No body can find me?
Well! Im hiding behind a branch!
When the sun rise,
When I see the blue sky,
I come out
Slowly,
Because
Even though I have a weeping heart,
I have to walk away with a brave face
And while walking I think aloud,
How can I know a caring heart and honest eyes?
I never knew the world to be so wicked and cruel.

Im scared, Im scared to trust again!