Seem so far, I have gone down this road, only to find that its end.
Looking back, there is one thing that I know, I can't make it all alone again
Cause I'm to weak to stand on my own, but all I need is you.
Mom. All I need is Mom.
I need to break away from this world.
I want to despair.
I want to feel the air of home.
I just want to go home.
No longer can bear with all these stuff
No longer can breath in the positive sense of mine
No longer can hold the tears
No longer can stand people around
But then.
Pride. Selfcenter.
Bear with all things, Liza.
Absorb all the positive sense, Liza.
Hold your tears, Liza.
Smile with all people you face, Liza.
Because breaking apart infront insignificance person will make them take advantage on you.
Pathetic.
Ked Flop
*despair
#np fall into you
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