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Nov 2019
The funny thing is..

I used to love sadness. The comfort it brought me, it was so convenient that I got addicted by it.

Like to you, dear.

No, I know.

You are my sadness but Iā€™m free,

Or will be free.
If sadness would just free me.
Written by
Amelia  25/F/Philippines
(25/F/Philippines)   
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