MYSELF
For now.
I feel no more.
For now.
I cut myself off.
From everyone.
From everything.
Tired of hurting.
Tired of trying.
To have a heart;
Tired of living.
Tired of breathing.
Tired of thinking;
That your actions;
Are all my fault.
So for now.
I'll disconnect myself.
My life is a riddle.
My hope more than ever before.
My dreams will be realities.
My wants will be answered.
I know this because,
I will do this myself.
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