A Box

There's a girl holding a box with pink heart picture on it. There are many memories and emotions in that box. The girl is holding the box tightly like dear her life. She doesn't want to lose something precious while keeping anything bad in that box. Anything bad that had happened in her life. But too much memories and emotions in there. So she made a promise long time ago to never put any emotions in there again. Just only putting the memory. She keeps act emotionless, but her heart feeling is too weak so she can breaks at anytime. She never told anyone about her mind and feeling. She keep it in another box. No. A chest. A black one. And she is always keeping that black chest locked, secured deep down in her heart.

I don't wanna...

I don't wanna be an adult. Adult is a liar... And I don't wanna remember anything. Just like a lifeless doll hanging by marionette wires... -chuckles- If that marionette doll is me, then what are you? Are you the puppet master? If you are then why my life feels so empty? Nobody knows the answer. Now when the puppet master has gone; the marionette doll loses its meaning of life. Because its reason being taken away by the puppet master... Lifeless Marionette Doll