Things Unsaid

Many people start a career with a dream,
then get busy forgetting it.
So many things unsaid,
all because of the dream I chase.

Life is like angry birds,
there are always several pigs laughing when you lost.
I hope I can reach my dream one day,
but the demon in my heart keeps quite nowadays.

I want to sleep,
but my brain won't stop talking to myself.
The things unsaid since I was born,
the grievance I experienced in the torn.

It doesn't matter to be a mass of bruises,
and this time I care nothing.
But once is enough,
because life can never dread such a heavy love.

Every man has his secret sorrows,
which the world knows not.
And often times we call a man cold,
when he is only sad.

My dream is to know more about you,
but you never let me do.
I want to tell you about it,
but I'm not brave enough to do it.