I guess it's one of those days where I feel sad, not depressed-sad but just sad-sad. Sad about life, sad at the world and sad at everything and everyone. Hell, even I feel sad for myself. I just wish everything hadn't changed the way it did. Now there's chaos in me. I'm tired of being too fucking sad all the time and not doing anything about it because I like the sadness that consumed me.
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Poetrya book where my heart pours its feelings and where my mind writes its thoughts. A/N: I titled every part that I've published with a date because it'll always help me remind myself when I had those feelings or thoughts.
