I don't want to be sad anymore.
I was too shy to become your sun so I became a cold moon.
Comparison with others have become my routine.
Behind my back, they talked shit, but in front of me, they talked nice.
I always smile and say everything's alright, but inside I'm dying and lying.
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unniegamja
Feb 07, 2019 02:16PM
Hello everyone! For those waiting for an update... I'm sorry for the inconvenience but either I'll be temporarily on hiatus or I'm gonna take down those books temporarily. I know no one is gonna read...View all Conversations