Exhausted,
And everything bad.
I forgot how easy was it for me to be disappointed.
Life isn't easy,
Because we have expectations.
Expectations.
Greed.
Demand.
I want to be alone again,
For awhile,
Away from people.
Sink into thoughts.
There's this void within.
It's there.
Author.
- THE PEN
- Singapore, Singapore
- Too young for memories to haunt me. Too old for naive innocence. Rustling of leaves in the night. Fringe swaying to the sides. I kiss my bible goodnight. So long holy night. You were killed on that very night. And I was pretty much dead.
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