A, B, C, D, I'm ugly.
H, I, J, K, I don't want to live.
Q, R, S, I'm a burden.
W, X, I'll just die then.
Now I know my myself truly.
Next time you won't see me flee.
Because I'm dead.
YOU ARE READING
How?
AcakHow did I get in such a mess? Nobody knows. Even I don't know. Just a book full of quotes, some songs, and lots and lots of realizations and regrets in this mess I call, life.
