Since that is the only thing that I can do. I need to make a chicken-killing in me first, then I will pursue my own holyland. I won't put too much pressure on myself in order to change, even if it will take a whole year for me to change. I don't want to think about changing myself anymore. The more I think, the more I am destroying myself. This time, I really want to close my heart and ears, but only if I can do that. For how long have I been blaming myself? When is the last time I did forgive myself? Since when I have been lying to myself? And it's all because of...yeah. Now I know the meaning of blackout.
My Life Poured As Words