Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Save your breath, I will not care, I think I made it very clear. You couldn't hate enough to love, is that supposed to be enough? I only wish you weren't my friend, then I could hurt you in the end. I never claimed to be a saint, my own was banished long ago, it took the depth of hope to let you go. So break yourself against my stones, and spit your pity in my soul. You never needed any help, you sold me out to save yourself. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

Save test: यदि तपाईं यो टाइपिङ परीक्षणलाई साझा गर्न चाहानुहुन्छ भने यो प्रयोग गर्नुहोस् (केवल प्रमाणीकृत प्रयोगकर्ताहरूको लागि)।