"Dont think too much le, move on bah."

Thats was my final answer given, what shall I do?

Things seems to have gotten better as compared to the past few months,

my cold cold heart was shaken,

I stood strong once more

but to be beaten down straight to the ground.

Cant stand up on my own, too tired.

Everything tried seems worthless.

Advices, questions, doubts.

Move on, move on, move on.

Why are you still here?

Lost, darkness, blinded.

Always thought of a miracle.

But it never exist.

Rotten luck carries on, crack the screen of my handphone, what the fcuk...