Saddest Retreat |S2|

Saddest Retreat |S2|

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My life's been a limited clock. I knew it all along since then.. All I need to do is to stay still and go on. I don't wanna go but I had to. But for now when they are busy with their own, I'll be watching. Watching over them. I would hold on, believing that life is for something worth living for. No. I won't give up and I can't let go for all I know is to keep waking up each day hoping that there would still be an air to breath for me. I would keep fighting 'til my last breath. **** All Rights Reserved 2020. ©penscriber credit cover by : picsart app and pinterest No infringement intended
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Water reminds me of loneliness, or it can also be described as being alone in a world full of darkness, broken hearts, tears, and questions. Someone says, "Be thankful because you're alive," but the truth is, I am no longer breathing. I am suffocating and I need help.

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