Lately, I lose inspiration to get my works done.
I don't feel good about myself.
I can't get all these shits done.
No matter how hard I try.
I am here but I don't know where my mind is.
I hate everything around me. People and the atmosphere.
My mind don't feel really well.
Unconsciously thinking of you, on an island, with someone i don't know. That's silently disturbing me from the inside.
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