Running out of time…

The past keeps chasing me .. my blood will continue to run because something inside me continue to die… And I am here inside my room writing on the paper with drops falling from the ceiling …

Thinking what if today is my last day?what if this is my last life ? What if this is my last line ?…

Because The hand of the clock , sound of the moving wind they all keep trying to tell me that AM RUNNING OUT OF TIME ….  

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