20.3.07

Dear An Initial

You don't really know me,
not anymore.

What lies beneath my flesh,
inside my mind,
you no longer know.

Pressures are given to feed me,
they remain here.

How world is still being torn apart from me,
left a burning scar in my heart,
do you know?

I wanna escape to you,
but I could no longer do..

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