Real Time Writing 3:59
With these beats,
I surely can.
die temporarily.
(read: sleep).
Why can't I sleep?
I don't know.
Or am I supposed to know?
Yet again I'm trying..
to fix things.
and seek again and again,
my ..
A Piece of Advice
A piece A dream is not only a dream, when you aare trying hard to achieve it. A time won’t last forever anyway. There will be no sense of urgency if you don’t make it urgent. And I am not satisified. There will always be dissatisfaction. Why am I doing so hard for things that I dont really like, actually. What am I trying to prove? To whom my time, life, and soul belongs to? I want to cry, a lot. Since I force myself to laugh too much. That’s right. I am empty. There is no happiness in it. There is no ewal meaning about it. What am I doing here? What am I really looking for? People to like me? More people and more people? Make a squad of people? Then, when some people truly love you, what did you do? You are asking more. You expect too high till you don’t even look at yourself. That you are the one who is low. And that is scary. I become a mean person. I become somewhat I regret to be. What am I trying to say is, I am me. The bad and the good side. And about this sadness, maybe I h...
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