The outbreak

often times when everyone was busy for themselves, I’ve felt lonely. broken.

believing that i had nobody , holding my hands, help me carry all these burdens.

sometimes i felt like its better to disappear and never come back.

it hurts me countless times and start to feel sick about it.

it sucks. it does.

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