(Wednesday / 16:06)
I woke up with a brave heart, thinking I could conquer you. Guess I will never learn my lessons, eh? Time and time again you just bit me, making me feel the pain in places I never thought it could hurt so much. I should have known. Long ago I have already seen through you. As if you were made of sandpaper. Now I bleed like it's a natural thing to do. So numbed I could hardly feel anything.
I really never thought I can actually have a blister each on my little toes. Thanks a lot, shoes.