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One day, I was dead
And I blame you.
Sun rays poke between the spaces of the tree leaves passing enough to light up the window glasses on my room. Unlike the usual, my curtains still down at this eight o'clock.
It's another morning, yet people wake up like everything is not the same.
There is tears from their eyes not because they yawn too much. It is the tears of despair as they try to explain.
I can hear them scream much agony as they try to show. Like a tormenting fire is burning their feet from the ground, and the only way to escape is to keep moving on the paves of cold.
They are trying to enter my room, but the scene of the crime team stops them to pass through the end of the staircase right before my door with a privacy tag of my name.
Tine.
My body is on the floor, curled like a child scared from the monster under the bed. It's a shame that I wet my bed, but this time, with my own blood. So much blood...
Sun rays poke between the spaces of the tree leaves passing enough to light up the window glasses on my room. Unlike the usual, my curtains still down at this eight o'clock.
It's another morning, yet people wake up like everything is not the same.
There is tears from their eyes not because they yawn too much. It is the tears of despair as they try to explain.
I can hear them scream much agony as they try to show. Like a tormenting fire is burning their feet from the ground, and the only way to escape is to keep moving on the paves of cold.
They are trying to enter my room, but the scene of the crime team stops them to pass through the end of the staircase right before my door with a privacy tag of my name.
Tine.
My body is on the floor, curled like a child scared from the monster under the bed. It's a shame that I wet my bed, but this time, with my own blood. So much blood...
