Saturday 13 April 2013

Short CUT

Its like suffering, suffocating, sting. I am not a child anymore but I feel like closing myself in a closet and shut down till I die.

A child born out of wrong marriage as well as wrong parenting.
Most of people of my age think about their hopes and ambitions and there I am riding a bike and hope for a meteor fall on my head or crash into a immense truck and die a quick and sound death.

Kill me lord.. I can't stand it..

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