Fiction Slave
Buried alive in fiction
Sabtu, 30 Mei 2015
Painful Surrender
I know you never see me the way I wish you would,
So I decided to sit and bleed alone.
And after a lot of bloods that turned into inks,
I hope I could laugh again and live on.
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