Tuesday, 13 February 2024

catching my death

 

Still hurt so bad. I’m short of breath. Not enough oxygen coming in and out. My heart string ngilu. Hope gone, day by day. And we will be stranger again. Love is not enough in this world.

I don’t want to eat. I don’t want energy. I don’t wanna get mad. I don’t want that energy. Let me sunk in this pain forever. Do nothing, just catching my death day by day.

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