Subject: Bag-filled eyelids.
I am self-aware. It makes my stomach hurts and my blood pump faster.
The smell of coals is stuck in my nostrils and the pain of work is stuck to my feet.
Eleven:eleven, let me wish for a good day tomorrow.
My life has been filled with nothing but bad fortune.
I change my mind.
Eleven:eleven bring me back to fifteen. I was happy then.
The smell of coals is stuck in my nostrils and the pain of work is stuck to my feet.
Eleven:eleven, let me wish for a good day tomorrow.
My life has been filled with nothing but bad fortune.
I change my mind.
Eleven:eleven bring me back to fifteen. I was happy then.