Them

they came to me

telling me their problems

ask my advice

instead giving them any idea

I brought them to my past

That time..

I put myself last for other priority and happines..

What do I get..

Torment 

Unsatisfaction

Inner lost

Mental abuse 

Until i dont recognise myself 

I wasn't me

I want to be happy

I don't care anymore 

Get lost.. their feelings doesn't bother me anymore..

I want myself back..

I want my old me..

I got out, I don't care what paths, as long I'm away..

Since then, no more turning back

so ...

you have the choice

to stay unhappy?

or to be happy?

good luck!