#Tugas softskill 1
I tried
I tried too hard
to be noticed,
I tried to be someone
I was not;
waiting and waiting
I watch time slowly tick away
as another day dawns
I watch the world scurry around;
I wanted to be someone,
I wanted to be famous,
I wanted life and
I wanted love;
I wanted a lot of things
that were out of reach
as I sink in slowly
under the weight of expectations;
I tried to be what they
wanted me to be,
I tried to be what I was
not meant to be;
I tried too hard
I pushed too far
and I went too far;
with a forced smile,
and a fake laughter
to cover my tracks
I escape into the shadows
and try to fight this one out
By: Afifa Pusvita Sari
A Poor Torn Heart, a Tattered Heart
A poor torn heart, a tattered heart,
That sat it down to rest,
Nor noticed that the ebbing day
Flowed silver to the west,
Nor noticed night did soft descend
Nor constellation burn,
Intent upon the vision
Of latitudes unknown.
The angels, happening that way,
This dusty heart espied;
Tenderly took it up from toil
And carried it to God.
There, — sandals for the barefoot;
There, — gathered from the gales,
Do the blue havens by the hand
Lead the wandering sails.
By : Emilly Dickinson
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