Now

I do not know what to write, but I feel like writing something here.

I do not know what is going on, but I hope that I wont being hurt again.

I do not want to stay, but my love for my place and my people keeps me on.

I feel tired of saying the prayers, but I know that Prayers are my lifeline

I wanted to continue on, but I do not want to pay for the price.

I am tired of thinking, I am tired of analyzing.

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