15.

Its too bad these days,

Its worsening now,

It can't be handled anymore,

I am tired of it,

Enough of fakeness in my life,

How long??

I am smiling now but later I cry,

I am ok now but later I am too bad,

I am standing now but later I fall,

I am eating now but later I starve,

I look alive now but later I am dead.

And this is a daily routine,

How long will this keep happening??

God knows.

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