i wanna live in a fantasy where no one would find me, no judgmental arguments, no suffering, no one to make me feel like an island. just me and the serenity around it. now wouldn't that be a wonderful world. i'm so sick and tired living in a such judging world that i feel like dying and living again would still feel the same. so why bother?
p.s: sometimes i feel as if coming home is just a waste of time. but on the other hand i feel like going anywhere would make me such a preachy person. hmm
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