Night number twelve; The birthday night. (29NOV2016)

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I've lost interest, I just did.

I'm locked, I'm locked in and I have no way out, I can't breathe, breathing I mean, it's a basic thing, but I can't do it, they won't let me,,, they won't let me breathe.

I am so thankful for writing, for my yomna for giving me writing.

I let out through writing, and I, I see myself better, I let out all the tangled issues.

I never quite solve anything, but at least I let them out.

So tonight, I'm just pissed and sad and a combination of many other things.

And I wanna get married, yes yes I do wanna getmarried, and as soon as possible. 

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