I wanna fly high and roam the sky, but I'm tied up to the ground.
I feel worn out, both my ankles are black and blue.
My lips are dry, my eyes are swollen.
My head is spinning, my soul feel burdened.
Another cold night, my dream is horror.
Another day comes, my life is despair.
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Thoughts
RandomThis is my thoughts and feelings that I poured out into words. It could be about anything and anyone. ... p/s : I might edit what I've published when I feel the need to, so don't mind me. I'm not a great writer, anyway.
