Jumat, 18 Oktober 2024

Tangis yang tidak butuh tenang

 Crying that doesn't need to be calmed down

_Khoirul Triann_



Of the many ways to celebrate sadness

Sometimes, there are tears that don't need to be soothed


Teach me how to live, then I will tell you which parts of my life are dead.

It's natural that I cry tonight

Because other people don't have the right to know about my problems.

Isn't everyone deaf right now, so how can I tell a story?


When everyone turns out to just be curious—not really caring, that there is a soul that needs to recover from its illness.

Struggling to win an argument with his own ego

Because in my opinion, the most unacceptable sadness is when we are disappointed with ourselves.

Almost every day I say yes to all the problems that come


Like inviting others in just to give deeper wounds.

Ruining the most important part of the house that I had worked so hard to put together neatly.

The deeper it gets, the more brazen it is until it makes a mess.


Why are humans so evil?

Why do we find disappointment more often than happiness?

I desperately studied the contents of other people's heads just to find the answer to: Why can humans have the heart to hurt other humans, aren't we all living together?

So it's not just you who wants to be happy, it's not just you who is looking for happiness. 

Go, as far as we can run

Until I may never see you again—even if


I've reached the point—where my tears no longer need to be quieted.

So let me cry my heart out

At least let me know how it feels to be truly disappointed.

Then I will memorize how it hurts

So that I understand, so that I understand, so that I don't hurt other people in the future

So I'll finish it all this time, I don't want any left.

I want it all to be over, like the end of a person who is numb.

Like a finished person 



Yogyakarta, January 05, 2023

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