I wanna tell you something.
But please just let it be if I make mistake
I’m not the yankee who are fluent in their
language.
Tue, April 7 2015
I almost cry, because today
I was abandoned
With pain no mercy
But I realize that I just live once and why I
stay here?
Coldly
In the end, I pretend to be fine, and well now I’m
really fine.
What the he*l with those stupid problem!
Im workin’ hard to lovin’ my self! So please don’t
try disturb me.
Dear rebellion.
I know I was wrong, I’m sorry.
That day, I just afraid that I will awake in the
evening
This pain never gone, with those memory.
The prestige…
The purge…
The ailing…
And healing
Lord, forgive me.
