Last line.

Maybe I need to bleed.

I am in pain. I am in that room again… I see you but I can’t touch you. I am dying to be loved, you are loving me but I can’t feel it, I can’t accept it. I feel sad for you. I feel amazed too, you are trying.

Hey I wrote to you, I wrote for you. I was trying to help you help me. Thank you for trying, my friend. But you need to read me harder… </3

But why should you? Do I even deserve it? After all I do to you. Where do you find the strength from? I’ll go for my shower and maybe I will find some answers under the water.

Please bring me a pastry….


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