Drew blinds dimmed light sat aimlessly,
Grab the cold one bought the night previously,
Guess just have to sip it slowly,
Because everything seems like kinda heavy,
Light up another one and another,
In this mellow room outside not a good weather,
Shuffle the playlist and stare into the mirror,
Oh , Should I be happier?
Because I see tears.
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42
PoetryI will keep writing until the chapter succeeds 41 and precedes 43. P/S : I do not own any of the illustration in this writings
