The fifth of December 2019.
The fifth of December 
2019.
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yazanaalhjooj Someone who's unable to trust anymore
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Never to wake-up again

The fifth of December 2019.

My life ended in that day,

And now what left of me is a corpse.

A dead body with nothing in it but the wish to put in a grave and to bury under the ground.

Everything that I worked for, for the last 7 years  is gone with no return,

I have done everything to save it but all is dead now and so am I.

Now I am asking the Lord to end this misery.

I wish to sleep and never to wake.

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