I know well if i ever saw your name in one of the street walls, those scattering thoughts would come back and I'd suffer again just to survive the idea that you're still gone.
I always try my best to avoid any way that'd end up leading to you. It sucks, really, cause you know, at the end of almost everyday all the ways end up leading to you, spontaneously, cause you were the only home i ever got to know.
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RandomIt was all about surviving. Notes: -Not all of the written thoughts relates to my personal life. I may just felt in need to write such a thing, but yeah, they all end up leading to the same way. -One of the thoughts was deleted, it was too harsh to...
