Lebjournal.com – Alone, in my bed, the world the universe the people are useless, nothing matters, my heart is bleeding, my spirit is empty, feeling like hell.
Lost in my own ideas, waiting that spotlight , that soul, to follow to the safe land.

Is it me?! Or what!! Please words help me, you are my destiny, fallen dreams is all what I get. Is it possible that I am not living!

Why can’t you get it, I gave my feelings my soul. Listen to my heartbeat, listen to the flow of these crazy dark ideas, I am dying my spirit is suffering.
I can’t support anymore !!!

Samer Semaan

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