Insanity...
Sacrifices in life that we need to make. To be able to feed your mind, in delusional state. suffered enough from painful arguement, unbearable words from your mouth that comes from your head. Heart as cold ice, can never be carved for your soul is full of evil, that no one can penetrate but your own demons. Fighting with my own self once more. didn't realized it, enclosed in my own bubble, captured by my own misery, prisoner of my own pain, fighting for my own freedom
By
RQ
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