Note for myself
I saw myself in the mirror and all I saw in front of me was a graveyard of a person who buried her memories in it, her ambitions, the things maybe she wanted to have in life. I feel scared looking at it, maybe that's the truth of life. Oh life, what you hold within yourself scares me. It's really getting tough to seek through you like I can't even try sometimes. I thought you would be beautiful and lovely like anyone would crave to live it, but it makes me scared and I wish no one goes through what you hold within yourself for me. Just a request, please be lenient with me. Ik you'll not but I hope someday you will. Take care of me .
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