have you ever thought about what protects our hearts? just a cage of rib bones and other various parts. so it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess, and to stop the muscle that makes us confess. but once the pacemaker stops and imagine how one could barely breathe despite of all the protections? i have no idea.
some people say, first things come from our hearts; words, actions, deja vu even the sense of death. *been watching final destination lately, lol* but did those people ever received the impulses that tells pacemaker doesnt give any info nor data? do they actually sit on a study carrel and feel how beautiful form 5 biology text book is? have they ever turn to first chapter of biology form five to see the actual functions of heart??!!
i am a curse invented by no witch who've never ever indulged into Hogwarts to learn those magic stuff. i dont play stupid games like Quiditch 'cause i know brooms wont fly. i'm just a girl who would turn things around when i feel it's upside down. i'm a typical homosapien who knows heart is a red-love shape 'cause i know i'm not yet a surgeon to cut one's heart out from his body and investigate the real shape of heart.
i'm deadly dead in this hollow death. my antibodies are detecting the presence of antigens 'laziness' despite of all the randomness pathogens that would grab it away. desperately needing natural active immunity to cure this pain. i'm horribly terribly lazier than i used to be. the only remedy is to excrete these from my kidneys, then i'll be hundred percent fine. my body is dehydrating.
diarrhoea...please get out of my way!
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