Waiting for miracle to come and clear my anguishes. For happiness to fill the vacant spaces.

Needing strength to be robust to fight against any rivals.

Keep on searching a medicine to alleviate the sore.

Need conviction for uncleared ambiguities.

Man, i am too frail.

I’m dying. Really am.

The toughness and elasticity decreased.

The air seems like too little to inhale.

24-hour time is no longer plenty for me to sleep tightly..


When could i get my life back?


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