feel so tender, rather slow, i think i made it, i loosen up a bit. plucked guitar string, bit of cold, lonesome booth. i thought there would be no more lonely night, yet they're comin for more, more, and more. i don't want to find out where the hell i am or where i'm supposed to be. comfortable with this? thought i was born without the ability to feel comfort or something, idk. but yes, this might be those moments when you can do everything. i hate everything, they're not specific. so, the point is............... nothing.
i wanna quit, already did. i tried to have some fun. well maybe all the plans, the so called fun activities might turned my day down. these are the times when i should go to a fortune teller, wish there were some of them near here. ok, don't mean to turn y'all blue. well hear this. as i made couple of songs but only one comes out as a track. it took 5 hours. and what a waste
i don't have a good taste of music. but third eye blind is (y). never let you go gave me goosebumps feelings when i listen to it.
gw ga jago nyetir nih, tadi pagi pas ngeluarin mobil nabrak pos deket warung. beberapa bulan yang lalu juga nabrak tiang listrik. kayaknya gw emang cocok jadi majikan yang duduk di belakang sambil senam senam. see? gw kehilangan kemampuan menulis.
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you're not losing anything. especially your ability to write. i think it's immensely grow
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