I'm scared.
I'm lost.
You know, this is a first
First to feel too damn much.I think it's best for me to save my life.
Sigh. This feeling is like...
So I did hide.
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When Boredom Strikes
PoetryThe sun sets. The darkness came. When boredom strikes, I think of you all over again. Then creativity starts, the journey to memory lane now begins. _______ N.B: Keep reading. May you enjoy this roller coaster ride! -Marjwiiitty
Run Away
I'm scared.
I'm lost.
You know, this is a first
First to feel too damn much.I think it's best for me to save my life.
Sigh. This feeling is like...
So I did hide.