spring, summer, winter, or fall?
I don't even care about it
but, when this september comes, I feel the difference
I don't actually know what it is
but, my heart can feel

there are so many people, but why?
I don't know why, why I'm being so desperate
I hate being like this, just because of the things
I hate become trash, but don't even make a change
I, sometime hate being me
how a trash I am haha