Is this really the end?
Is this really true?
What if this is just a dream?
What if this is just my hallucination?
What will i do?,
To make this bullshits to stop
And move on.
You know,
I'm already tired
And feel useless.
End is just a word.
We can still prevent this word,
But what did you do?
You just fucking ruined the chance.
Now? I don't know what to do,
I'm still in a maze
trying to solve the i-don't-know
what is the problem.
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Poems Of Sadness
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