Wilderness

I was always a weak person. I cling too much on people who threaten to leave me, and I cry tears of blood while kneeling down sincerely begging for them to stay. I say “sorry” often too much not knowing what I did wrong. I pretend that I have the ability to erase wretched memoriesContinue reading “Wilderness”

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