Today's the 1st day i walked home. I don't know how to describe my feeling.
Thanks for being a good listener and trying to help. Anyone.. thank you.

I told him i wanna jump. I just want him to save his time rather than talking to me.
I told her i was so stuck. She is willing to give some thoughts but i need an antidotes.
No, it's not that bad. I just wanna tell her how a hen can lay more eggs by listening to Mozart.
I didn't want to stay today because she could sense more than just a voice.
It captivates no one attention by just looking down to the ground.
My hands and fingers are trembling hard for all the blood flows down into them.
So if i can pass tonight, there will be no more grudge i hold for myself.
The brain is not empty, but it is covered with a veil of smoke of cigarettes.
No, it wasn't me. I am not caught by the silence and i don't live in it.
This is not just a life but it is attributed to the carelessness of your thoughts.
It is a mistake. It has never been so wrong if you look back into this.
Is it too late to send the regards to the above?
When you find it has nothing more to say, just keep it cool and calm.
Cause you don't wanna miss this? It's just a song and
Something good will happen if one doesn't try to deny the damage that she has done.