Wednesday, September 30

Have you ever thought of how i might feel. 
You almost made me cry with your stupid (public) joke.
Stop whining and look at what you have. 
Why are you making me feel like i'm nothing. 

All these started because of what you said. 
Won't you finish what you started.

There's a fine line between love and hate. 

I had a good sleep,
but there were nightmares.
I always dream about running stairs but the person chasing me will always catch up.
Then zoom, i'll go back to where i started and i continue running again.
Finally, i'll use some desperate means and jump off a building or sth

I'm going out today, and tmr, for work, and the day after.
I'll like to get my life back, tyvm.

Made In Love [xoxo]

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