Breathing Hard.
Embracing by dark,unkind sky,
Standing under the pouring filthy rain.
The Urge in me to run away is strong.
Far far away,and never look back.
It happen to be I'm losing my grip.
I'm cold.
I'm terrified with this uncontrolled silence.
My deepest thought scared me.
It's been awhile.
I'm tired of staying in perfectly control.
The room temperature is low.
I'm shivering in my thin jacket.
Broken dreams all lay on me.
Its heaviness caught my heart.
I'm suffocating.
Wish to undo the pains.
It hurts.
I guess I will just,
Walk alone,as always.Y.
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