~getTinG CraZy heRe~

In this bright sunlight, i am locked in the red shade.
Wandering in the nowhere land.
Here i stand.
Step 1, step 2, step 3, stop.
Turn, nothing.
No one.
Dark. Only the sound of the heavy breeze that pressed in my ears.
Move, Stop, freeze, still.

Voices are every where.
Too noisy.
Too drama.
Too chaotic.
Seems like everyone is talking but no one can catch what is in the wind.
Words, assumptions, stories, drama, blame, confusion.
Unclear road ahead.
My question will be can u still see the road even though it's unclear?
If so, risk it.
Give yourself a chance to try to risk it.
Will i go for it?
That is my business not yours.
Either try to clear your road or just risk it.
Don't listen too much.
Don't talk too much.
Don't crate too much of assumptions.
Stay still.
Risk it.

Ask me no more.
Talk to me no more.
Stop the buzz.
It ain't any of my business.
Mind your own.
One needs to take care of oneself.
Not me.
Nor her.
Not him.
Nor them.

Heat is risen up.
People seize for something to cool down.
To cool the inside same as the outside.
The outside is easy.
Energy should be high but running opposite way.
Still.

The heat is striking through every molecules.
All gets burnt. Except me.
All gets drain out. Except me.
The Sun rises up the energy level high.
It's RED.
It's HOT.
It's FANTASTIC.
Again, abnormal i am.

They tend to
Too dry.
Too harsh.
Too sick!
Too sick of them, it is!

Step 3, step 2, step 1....
Turn, nothing.
Silence.
Bright light.
Eyes shut.
Smell the burnt.
Feel the flame.

Crazy Chaotic Summer has arrived.

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