Chapter 71 - Doll

The rains used to be emotions

The storm used to be a shout

Now, it was the empty paper of weather

I am hurting for too long

That i couldn't remember the pains

The pains that used to be my favorite

It was my favorite

Because everytime i walk through it

It will pain me to no end

But now, i feel nothing more than a doll

A doll without emotions and pains