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May 2018
I never wanted to be here.
I never wanted to go here.
I can't stand to be here for a day, what more for a year?

Everytime I have a first step,
A chain starts to surround my neck.
Each day that I spent,
The chain in my neck tightens.

I feel so suffocated that it kills me.
I need air, I don't belong here.
I wanna wake up in this nightmare even though it's the reality.
The chain only disappears,
When I get out of here.
I wanna go back to the place I belong, the place where I find no fear.
:( :( I just wanna get out of here.
Scaevola Lisianthus
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Scaevola Lisianthus  F/Somewhere
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