Name Of Secrecy
Description
I fear of the lonesome. I fear of the laughters. I fear of people and I fear of her. He hates me, I know.
He detests me, I know, too. Now it's time for me to shine, for me to put everything behind me.
It's time to start anew. And the last of my plan is to obliterate him off my life.
So that I shine guiltless.
Foreword
This is a country where people encounters sadness. Somewhere beneath the heaps of skin, your vessels tremble,
your breath hitches-- ergo your heart sometimes stops a beat to hear whether you are alive.
a/n:
drafts made before they are published in another account. but they may not be posted up there for judgements. because this is a free internet where people has the freedom to write, not judged. though i know i can never stop people from criticism, nor can i please everyone. I am not a robot.
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