Here I am.
Wide awake in the middle of the night. My thoughts keep on the track. The guilt inside of me start to building up.
Why did I become so harsh today? Why did I said something that I shouldn't? Why I become so weak and so emotional? No one asked for that.
Well, no one care about it anyway.
But still, the guilt is still inside of me. Eating the shit out of me. With no mercy this time. With no hesitation this time.
Laying on my bed, ears full of sad song that helps me out. Some lines touch my soul, it makes me cry.
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Song: Invisible by 5 Seconds of Summer.
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lacuna
Random// story contains: bad grammar sad feeling no story line poetic wannabe song that just randomly played -yeah basically the worst story you'll ever read.
