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I need a good break to lift my mood.

"Call me The Weeknd because: I said I don’t feel anything for her, and it was a lie like a dog."

In these days, my heart is swiftly broken I am easily overcome with anger, and tears soon find my eyes. I am credulous and prone to shame, and such a nature ever troubles me. A sense of deficiency dwells within my soul, yet never do I give it voice That which I desire, I never attain nor do I feel its presence within my heart Never do I find myself whole or complete. Though I possess many friends I am beloved of none. The affection I long for I never receive. Ever do I strive to be acknowledged and approved by those around me.

ولی آدما چقد پشیمون میشن از فرصت های از دست رفته