Friday, 2 September 2016

Fiction and Fact

I’m the writer who lost her purpose..
The end of this novel, how am I supposed to write it..
My own Fiction and I keep writing these 3 words 
Everything is Fiction. Setting the warn out pen on the old paper stained in tears.

If I cant' empty you, I will try to fill up again. i rewrite the story again

This story can’t be happy or sad

Right now I’m writing such a happy story
But it is all just a wish..... still

This is fact.

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