The moment you allow yourself to slide, you're gonna accelerate faster than you can control.
That's me right now: my emotions are a wreck, my work is undone, I'm just a boneless, souless mass. About the SMU Year 1 student who committed suicide and passed away, I feel for him. Nope, I'm not gonna do it too, I don't have the courage to. All I dare to do is run, run, run, run, run, run, run. Run. Run till I'm all exhausted, until my muscles cramp and refuse to work, until the tears roll past my face along with the wind.
Too bad I'm running away, not forward.
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Too emo, sorry.
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