Nothing beats feeling the poison devouring you bit by bit, killing who u are from the inside day by day, and finally realizing that you've lost everything u lived for, and who you are.
I'm an irresponsible 20 year old, who has lost every single motivational cell to move on in life. Maybe this sounds emo-ish but its not.
Maybe I should put a tagboard, maybe not :/
About me
Ping, going twenty. Bedok
Moving on.
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