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THINKINGS.
as i was walking home,i looked downwards;
looking the amount of steps ive taken.
the journey never seem to be ending,
just like now,all the thoughts that are running in my mind.
hate the amount of words thats being stucked inside my mouth;
words that i know,i could nv say it out in my whole lifetime.

i just want to enjoy my day with my closed ones.
i just want to get home where by everyone else is asleep;
so i dont have to open my mouth and talk to anybody else.
i just wan to do my things,close my eyes and sleep.
i just want to carry on my routine everyday.
i dont like home anymore,not anymore.

心事谁人知;痛苦谁明白.