I don't understand people.
How can they liked someone so much, that their heart pounds?
It's not that.. I've never liked anyone that much.
But, my heart only pounds when something bad happened.
When I'm embarrassed,
when I'm angry,
Before a 100-meter spirit...
It was always for bad things.
My heart never beat fast because I liked someone.
When I really like someone,
I think the opposite happens.
My heart beats even slower.
Like I've been freed from something.
I feel peace in my heart for the first time.
I guess I'm just weird.
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My Liberation Notes
PoetryA book for all the introvert depressed people out there who struggling a lot. Who always question their existence, what their purpose and worth. I hope this would reach and help you to heal at some point by acknowledging your wounds and sufferings...
