I'm tired of knowing me
And I think I'm gonna quit
Reading my own mind
was like staring the air
Eyes like full of wonders
but nothing inside
When loves in the air
It's so confusing
that I may grasp the wrong ones
Still I breath them in
Filling up my heart
and they ruining my nerves
Everything mixes
between loves and hatred
They look the same
I just let the nature fix it
But even the nature is corrupted
I'm so rotten doll
that have no idea
of how to live
Why I English
2 months ago
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