just dont give up on me yet,, m far from being good,, someone close to messed up..
it feels so heavy being on ground,, yet smile like a kid..
when need to cry just talk about something way weird to divert everything..
somehow keeping a will to keep going on,, someday somehow things will be fine..sss
or it ll just get tired of being crappy nd sort out demselves..
trying to live life till it ends itself,,atleast one thing m being good at..
everything it seems is not real,, what if wake up from one day... all of dis life was just a dream..
it feels so heavy being on ground,, yet smile like a kid..
when need to cry just talk about something way weird to divert everything..
somehow keeping a will to keep going on,, someday somehow things will be fine..sss
or it ll just get tired of being crappy nd sort out demselves..
trying to live life till it ends itself,,atleast one thing m being good at..
everything it seems is not real,, what if wake up from one day... all of dis life was just a dream..
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