i looked shagged.
i still looked troubled.
i still feel sick inside.
told myself.
one step at a time.
but i kept falling everytime i walk.
my friends are cheering on me.
i got other responsibilty.
the scar in my heart is big.
it will heal soon.
it takes time.
it really hurts.
the lights are off.
im in my room.
alone.
cold.
i feel empty.
thanks to all.
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