it is,
it never seems to end,
even it already at peak,
at the edge,
of ending.i don't feel that way,
i don't ought that way.fuck me,
fuck myself instead.life are hard,
i barely breath the way it supposed to.
eyhhh.- 20/4/20 7:22a.m.
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Diary by Annz
PoetryJust my diary that I post, some of them just my emotional feeling just like you are Dear Diary By - Annz Eyra