in the name bored.

oh hello fellas, we meet again. ive been writing a lot all day long.
it just that i've been bored; with nothing to do.
as i'm sitting on my bed, i finally realized something.
something i have never been thinking of.

well, it's quite weird, and kinda freakin me out thinking for all this stuff.
but somebody has made me puzzles.

i've been into so many places, with so many things done, with so many joy.
ups and downs, i'm enjoying everything in my life.
but, there's still something missing.

i never meant to be mean. i never meant to be me.
it is just me. as the name is aiman bin hassan, this is me. the way i am.
i am nothing; i am just a broken kid with a huge dream.

to be honest, i'm not perfect; yet i'm trying to be excellent.
i wanted people to know who am i, where i belongs.
but some of them are just being pathetic. yes, i am pathetic too. we're all the same.
do i need something different? i looked down and think.
i dont need anything; i dont need friends. i don't need you. i don't need anybody.
i just need to find my way back. back to the right path.
as i lay; i'm dying ..