When something reaches its boiling point
maybe it's just too late.
But I hope here, in my cosy home where I belong
things can be turned....
because it's not just simply heartborken and sad and down and empty
to endure this..... although I tried my best to cover it up
my poker face. It sucks, right?
Hope everything ..... will be fine.
God BLess Us.
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