Got lost in my mind, didn't want to find my way home, kept waiting for a saviour, finally realized he wouldn't come,
I'm not strong, I'm not special, I'm weak and slightly mad.
I'm not a fighter but I will fight, until my very last breath, for i am still alive.
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esarasvensson
Jun 04, 2016 10:31PM
Although not all writers are sad, I do believe all sad people write.View all Conversations
