(End of September, 2015)
I'm still here. Distortedly alive.
Just like when you release a bunch of balloons.
They might be one at first and they should be proud of leaving with a round of applause.
Splendid.
Some might burst before it flies.
Some might go into the same pathway, and some just don't.
Some might just act avoiding for each other, and some just don't.
People who unfriending in the real life or social media life, is just another part of this crap.
By leaving the earth, they think that, this is their freedom from catastrophe.
The reality is they just enter another one of league battle, alone -or with another survivor(s).
We don't need your formality, Sir.
Any words worth your tip of tongue.
If you don't mean it, don't say it.
As easy as you did, dear sarcasm.
