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Once in a while I alone do my hidden session, Where I drug myself something called depression. Impale the poisonous emotion into my...

I am now able to speak the words I want you to hear, And I am now able to express my feelings for you my dear, Because you had accepted...

Before I die, Let me tell my last lie, To say sorry for the things I had done wrong, And for every secret I kept for long. Before I lie...

When everything in our mind is clear, Everything around us will suddenly disappear, Unable to see what might be near, The feeling you...