its aint anger
19 January. We should be happy, we should be celebrate. But today, in the middle of the day, something came up and it looks like would ruin the day.
Deadline I should meet. Expectant should I skip.
It aint anger inside, its more like a mass of hatred or something massive hit me. Right on my chest I feel. Heavy, not happy.
Must be strong. Keep on going. Moving on. Move out.
Hell, I don’t even know am I thinking straight. Maybe…just maybe…..
Just see what the present look like.
Sign out.
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