Life spirals downward descending to hell from here.
So this is the week I lost myself more than once.
This is the week I lost sense of who I am.
This is the week my principles went flying out the window.
This is the week everything fell unguarded.
So this is how it feels like.
All of em were great, but I wish I don't have to wake up the next day.
I wish the sun would never have to rise again.
This is the week I cried for more than one reason.
This is the week I know what it feels like to be her, her that I never ever thought would be the person I could relate to.
Let this be the last night, before I go back, please.
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