Sunday - The day of isolation
haiz...
haiz...
haiz...
I've been lonely since sch ended, seems everyone has chores of their own.
Well, what can i do?
Im nobody's master
Probably drown myself in some serious reflection and...
haiz...
haiz...
haiz...
and think of letting it go again.
Feels better that way.
Most likely i'll never get it right, nthn ever comes right. I believe if u want something, u gotta get it urself.
But looks like the chase is over. Probably like a hermit, shield is on.
haiz...
haiz...
haiz...
Goodbye
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