Pointing my self to the mirror,
asking;
WHY MUST THE WORLD
ACT SO CRUEL TO ME?
I FEEL WANNA BE INVISIBLE.
I WANNA LEAVE WORLD,
AND TASTE HEAVEN.
Lets just say sometimes when you think something is your past,you're wrong.Sometimes your past comes back to you,and if you're lucky enough,your "past" is your future.
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