Here I am...
Once again.
Alone in the darkness.
With the lights from the lappy.
Reflecting on my fingers.
On the keyboards.
Some , dimmed my face.
I am ,
stucked in boredom..
Which is a pattern ,
A pattern we ,
ourselves made.
It is not a reality .
Ismail's ,
Face this.
Whoa !
God..
Please.
Change my thoughts ,
and I'll change my world.
.promise.
Boredom made this.
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