when will you be brave? fight.
can't you see she's been trying? she's been chasing? she's getting tired. when will you realize? when everything that's been crumbling's beyond repair?
wake up. this is not just her fight, she's tired of chasing. she's toxic.
"please, don't be afraid." she begged.
sooner or later, everything will be too late.
she feels something inside her guts that she cannot describe, but it's making her puke. is it anxiety?
what will happen now?
what will happen if she'll decide to let go?
we are crumbling. haven't you notice?
BINABASA MO ANG
where do broken souls go? will it find their destination?
General Fictiondrafts of the lost soul.