A narcoleptic, insecure, sad, cold. Eza, 19.

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Whalien 52

And suddenly my heart felt so empty but heavy and loneliness starts to fill in my breath. I know the world will never know how sad I am as my hurt is like water and oil that can't be mix. What's the use to shout as far and as hard as I can at the blue sea if all I can only is darkness?

2 comments:

Josh said...

We will take a good care to you. And we will make you happy as usually you do.

Eza Ezzati said...

Thank you for the comfort words

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