Wednesday, 10 June 2015

Because its tiring finding excuses for others
Because it hurts so much to see it with my own eyes
Because its tiring to care.
Because I'm just a kill time thing.
Because I just happened to be readily available.
Because I can't differentiate whether its a joke.
Because I took everything seriously.
Now everything hurt so much.
I am the joke.

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