This is my first time posting a poetry. I like poetry but I am not awarded to have a good skill in this field, I guess. But some of my old friends told me that they like my Poetry. So, today, I try to join a poetry contest which is held by 
Ini adalah pertama kalinya saya menulis puisi di sini. Saya suka puisi tapi saya tidak diberikan keahlian bagus di bidang ini, saya kira. Tapi beberapa teman lama saya mengatakan bahwa mereka menyukai puisi saya. Jadi, saya mencoba mengikuti kontes puisi yang diselenggarakan oleh @ deeday31 &
I know a poetry is a reflection of someone's feeling. I am not in a good condition recently, so maybe that is why I just produce a sad poetry every time I try. Here is my drawing to reflex the content of the poetry. I make it become Black and White picture.
Saya tahu sebuah puisi adalah cerminan dari perasaan seseorang. Saya tidak dalam kondisi baik baru-baru ini, jadi mungkin itulah mengapa saya hanya menghasilkan puisi sedih setiap kali saya mencobanya. Inilah gambar saya untuk merefleksikan isi puisi saya. Saya membuatnya menjadi gambar hitam dan putih.
The Beginning of the Pain
And the word in my mind says this is the beginning
Coz everything I hope show me the road
The real face of yours which are boors
It’s only the rain reflects the pain
No one can help about everything I’ve held
And it’s too sick, look… it’s too sick
The sands that tell me my time
Forces me to remember
Please, don’t go, my future
The people are dirt when no one to stand by
And they all are the same
When I am lame, now… I am lame…