I can't tell you what it really is
I can only tell you what it feels like
And right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe
I can't breathe, but I still fight while I can fight
As long as the wrong feels right, it's like I'm in flight
About Me
- It's enough to make you go crazy.
- I'm Hong. I'm a writer, I guess. I want people to know me as more than that though. Quirks and all. I wear smiles and glasses but not shoes. I write because it makes sense for me, or rather it helps me to make sense of things. I guess there's a lot of things that I'm trying to make sense of.
This is just a blog, experience my formal writing here: Tumblr.
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