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Sudah Mati

by deadophelia

rasa-rasanya sudah mati, namun raga tetap berwujud, jika sudah mati kenapa tidak dikubur jauh-jauh? kenapa malah menyiksa manusia lain dengan jiwa yang sudah mati dan membusuk hingga menusuk dan menyakitkan hidung orang lain dengan bau busuk? sekarang kami yang perlahan mati dengan bau busuk kalian, lalu, salah siapa jika kita semua mati? lalu, siapa yang akan mengubur kita jauh-jauh?
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deadophelia
25 / F / Jakarta
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Written by
deadophelia
25 / F / Jakarta
Published
Jan 16, 2019
Time
1m
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i wrote this as my family breaking into pieces. my mom and dad forcing their relationship for nothing then it killed themself. “menusuk dan menyakitkan hidung orang lain dengan bau busuk”. i feel like me and my brothers are dying because of bad parenting & bad family and we are about to feel nothing anymore.

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