One by one, off the cliff to the bottomless pit.
Each situation arises different forms of emotion.
Nevertheless, they arrived at the same destination.
To each of them, I had nothing much to say. For I
cant do much to alter where they will go next. Listening
might be the last thing to do. But what if, Im not told?
Then again, just what can i do to elevate the miseries to
a place far far away and never come back? I cant feel your
pains, but i feel the hopeless feeling.

Communications seem to break down. It wasn't anything
like before. Gradually drifting apart. Yet im still trying to
salvage it. However, was it just me or you? Am i thinking
too much? or are you hinting me something? A disturbance
or a caring friend? Choose an option and each gives a different
consequence. Why do we end up like that? Then again, the
future might be more devastating. Perhaps courage could be
the ultimate destroyer and obliterate me into nothing.

There is an increase in bull-eyes on my heart. The open wound
let out a tremedous ooze of fresh blood, dying the once greenish
field red. Lying on the reddish field, thinking i was dead. Then
again the dying process stops there giving tortures and torments.
Left all alone. My soul could temporary go out once in a while to
help those in need. The entrance to the field is locked for good.
Asking for the key you said to the gate keeper. He stood there
silently as though he's deaf and didnt hear your request. You
rebuked the gate keeper. Now the gate keeper smirks and said,
it has always been with you.

Shaobeng!16yrs old.
18th April is my day! :D
adores hanging out with friends
dislikes being lonely!

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One by one, off the cliff to the bottomless pit.
Each situation arises different forms of emotion.
Nevertheless, they arrived at the same destination.
To each of them, I had nothing much to say. For I
cant do much to alter where they will go next. Listening
might be the last thing to do. But what if, Im not told?
Then again, just what can i do to elevate the miseries to
a place far far away and never come back? I cant feel your
pains, but i feel the hopeless feeling.

Communications seem to break down. It wasn't anything
like before. Gradually drifting apart. Yet im still trying to
salvage it. However, was it just me or you? Am i thinking
too much? or are you hinting me something? A disturbance
or a caring friend? Choose an option and each gives a different
consequence. Why do we end up like that? Then again, the
future might be more devastating. Perhaps courage could be
the ultimate destroyer and obliterate me into nothing.

There is an increase in bull-eyes on my heart. The open wound
let out a tremedous ooze of fresh blood, dying the once greenish
field red. Lying on the reddish field, thinking i was dead. Then
again the dying process stops there giving tortures and torments.
Left all alone. My soul could temporary go out once in a while to
help those in need. The entrance to the field is locked for good.
Asking for the key you said to the gate keeper. He stood there
silently as though he's deaf and didnt hear your request. You
rebuked the gate keeper. Now the gate keeper smirks and said,
it has always been with you.