Sometimes, I am of tired pretending, but I have to do that again, and again.
It comes to me as habits now.
It's okay then..
I lost my self to please everyone. But I lost everyone when I try to find my self.. That's funny right?
starting from now on, maybe unwanted is my middle name, hahaha...
Thanks Everyone.
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