Early morning.








Feeling miserable because of some people in the house.
Feeling miserable because of the indirect purposes of some actions in the house.
Feeling miserable because of knowing the true meanings of the actions in the house.
Feeling miserable because of absorbing the negative energy that is not mine.

Seriously.
Give me a fucking break.

Please let this year end sooner than I think.
And I shall find a way to fly away, literally.

Or, let me die within this year.
So that the ones living will continue suffer, and me being an angel in disguise will bless those who are still living live a longer life just to torture them.

Peace.

-Jas-

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