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Secarik antologi kata dan imaji rasa. a couple stories (or just words?) of mind with endless fight deep inside. vote if you enjoy!

Mr. Me, Cries, Tears, and Regrets

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by fadielalfarouq

by fadielalfarouq

i just. mess everything even with no words. my expressions, just ruined the relations.

there's nothing left. but mr. me, cries, tears, and regrets.

i always know that i'm wrong when i'm right and when i'm wrong. right?

can i ask you friend? if i'm able to call you friend, " do you forgive me? i'm sorry"

but my sorry is too late and you leave me alone. i hope that someone come next to me now and fix me. i'm never what i wanted to.

then shadows inspire me and also trying to call me, " you'll stay alive"

so i've lived until now. with depressing thought.

i mess everything.

there's nothing left. but mr. me, cries, tears, and regrets.

14.08.2017