No matter how hard I grasp life.
It keeps on slipping away.
Like a running water in my palm.
This void in my heart is too much to bear.
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PuisiBroken, bruised and filled with battle scars. Welcome to my humble abode.
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No matter how hard I grasp life.
It keeps on slipping away.
Like a running water in my palm.
This void in my heart is too much to bear.
