الخميس، 10 مارس 2016

dark





Sometimes i just wish to witness my own evanescence  and disappearance
like a thin air, unseen, unsensed, unknown to be existed.
was never given the life that i wanted to see,
so i don't wanna see the life that i don't want.

I just want see how it would all be when I'm not there.
i want to see this world when it decays, and perishes. 
and i want to see them when I'm not around.
will i be missed, that is something i don't care about.
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  1. oh how nice it would be, for us to be unseen...unsensed
    that i no longer stand out, no more humiliation, no more stares, no more stress and pressure,



    to be perished!

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