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.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top