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I was born to live freely.
And I've been grown to be happy.
Why does this people are against me.
Is this the curse of being the person I want to be.


Yesterday was the happiest day.
Today is a memory that I want to go away.
As I watched my self teared up.
What choice do I have to make.


I am sorry for being useless.
I am sorry for being nuisance.
I am sorry for being a burden.
I made up my mind for the last time.


The day of my very day.
Holding the rope come what may.
Seeing myself hanging while breath is breaking.
Goodbye cruel world I am leaving.

PS: Hoping for your sincere advice.

Yours truly,

@consitivity