So, what should we do?
When everything fucks up?
When it eats me away?
When I can't breathe?
When only thing I know it's nothing lasts forever.
These scares on my wrists are mark of the world.
it's not me but the world I should hate.
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oh, poor karina. is pathetic you falling in love?
I'm not falling in love. At least not when I'm so close giving up...