It's 4 AM A few minutes ago it started this unsure feeling that keeps on spreading. Sometimes it's okày to say I'm okay If you are not sure on what you feel. Ring... Ring.. It is nostalgic— It made me pick up my blanket and wrap myself. Stares at my ceiling and did try not imagine. But it keeps coming the pain the memories then followed by numbness. And then pain, memories, and numbness. Then pain, memories and numbness
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