I'm sick of having not even one person left on this earth who would care enough to listen to my rants about how much sickness I am feeling; not of you, but of myself for being continuously deluded by your manipulative sweet talks.
I'm sick of this sickness as much as they are sick of my every word every time I make a sound;
for my every word is based on my every thought, and my every thought is processed in my mind,
of which...
Saturday, October 1, 2016
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