Monday, February 29, 2016

Back HOME ~

Monday, February 29, 2016 0
Two years of silence, endless sleepless nights, death wishes, depression and same misery. I feel nostalgic and I find myself back where I seek refuge. Writing is like a drug to me. The only beast I live with is inside me. I am no more the person I once was seems crazy, stupid or silly I don't know but I don't know how else people find their way back home. 
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