Tuesday, August 12, 2014

#BITTER


I feel numb.

Bitter.

Sour.

I can feel the heart dies slowly. Killed by the sourness of memoirs and bitterness of experience. And it makes me feel like a scared rabbit, running towards the hole for hiding.  Running from the world. Running from the crowds. 

God, have mercy on me. And those who sins against you



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