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Thursday, April 18, 2019

We'll be just fine

Here am I, pushing myself to write
While feeling empty from the inside
How can I move on though
How can I write again

Is the passion, gone?
Should I let it go and search for a different output?

Well, I've been looking for a while now
Does anybody know?
Does anybody hear me?
Does anyone see the fire in my heart?

It feels empty
I don't know what I should do
I feel wrong

All  I do is to stare blankly at nowhere
While to all of these depressing song
Because I'm trapped
It feels like my hands were handcuffed

Heart so heavy
Everything is so confusing
I'm so tired. I just wanna rest.
And not to think about anything.

I'm sorry about this. This is just too random. We'll be fine, though.



//WellBeJustFine
//TakeMyHand
//sebajisoka

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