This is me and this is what I feel. This is me and this is what I think.
This is me and this is what I breathe.
This is me and this is what I live.
This is me and this is my Sanctuary.
My Sanctuary...
Life is always bound to be painful and joyful, can be filled with sadness or happiness, and at some point, despair or hope. My life, just like anyone else is no excuse for every malady this world has to offer. And so, I offer myself a recluse, a place to hibernate, to recoil...A Sanctuary...and this is my Sanctuary...
i do not wish to spend another bucket of tears over you...
nor would i wish to have my heart be in agony again...
maybe this is the reason why in everything there is,
a beginning and an end...
this time...it is over...
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