Not bleeding to death or not to hurt till i say give up.
Sometimes its hard to complain that problem we had.
Sometimes we didnt understand how to rescue ourself from the world.
Sins is habbitual.
We kiss that every damn day.
Problem is common.
We sunk every single time.
Truth is also deep.
So far from our ego.
We could swim, to figure how to quit.
But the water is unclear and warmth.
To figure what happen, its also difficult.
Difficulty when the reason its not also great.
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