Suki yo Mrs. Depression

Suki yo Mrs. Depression

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Nur Rin Batrisya... 24... Seorang gadis yang sentiasa dalam kesedihan... Putus harapan dan hanya mengikut aliran kehidupan... " Am i worth it?? Layak ker aku hidup?? Kenapa takdir aku jadi macam ni?? Kenapa jalan cerita hidup aku macam ni?? Kenapa orang lain senang tersenyum while aku sentiasa bergelinang air mata setiap malam?? Mengapa aku wujud??" "Hey...I know its not easy... But.. Its possible.. Just dont give up ok??? " 😊 "I dont fucking care anymore...This is the end..Sayonara.." "I WILL NOT LET YOU GO!!!! DATTE!! SUKI DAKARAAA!!!!!!RINN CHAN GA SUKIIII!!!!" (Nak tahu kisah ini dengan lebih lanjut, ikutilah kisah yang penuh dengan kesedihan namun terdapat kebahagiaan yang menanti gadis ini... Jangan lupa like, comment dan vote.. Mattane~ Bye~) Warning!⚠ Suicide! Angst! Cursing! Romance Friendship Sibling
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You were gorgeous, but so was your possessive ex-girlfriend who didn't want you to move on to other women. But there you were, moving on to me, controlling the crowd as if everyone belonged to you. You have the power the fill this room with energy or take it all away; all with that crooked smile and a cigarette in your mouth. But... "Relationships are a hassle," Secret little encounters, the proximity of pristine emotions, bicycle rides, rainy nights, your face burns into my memory and I know that it is brave to love "You've made me realise I don't hate people. If there are people like you out there, then the world doesn't seem half bad of a place to spend a century in,"," I see the end to the chemistry we shared as we sat beside each other that afternoon with energy drink cans in our pale, sweaty fingers, just you and me under the Eucalyptus shade. Drying our sun-burnt bodies under the shade, I can smell your presence like the first time rain hits desert grains, my golden world runs azure and I look at you, And you were looking at me. "Now I understand why men lost their minds and fought wars for women. They must be women like you"

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