我 的 生 活 現 在 很 不 舒 服！
哎呀！
壓力， 在 哪 里 見 過 你？ 在 夢 裏 ...
MADE
i'm not decided simply because
i've been decided before, and every
concrete root i plant gives birth
to hard stone rising towards an
ever-billowing sky, simply to look
down on me & cast shadows over my
black face until i fly by
changing my mind and
relocating
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i know i am at the point when i can easily throw my life away but i don't want to be unhappy and unsatisfied and i want to be heard and this is why i am so undecided. i want to do so much and every decision is a step down a path, and every decision could solidify the air around here.
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