I was in the edge of losing my mind;
Darkness tried to swallow me wherever I hide;
I lost everything including myself.
But there was one thing that remained;
The memories.
and though they were blurred, and weren't the same;
It was more than enough to keep me sane.
Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 10:56 PM UTC
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