Read this while hearing the music .. . . Like a Yellow leaf between Green fresh leaves. Feeling old , cold , depressed , hopeless. Broken to a small parts lost between sand. Have no purpose to achieve. Every day is exactly the same. Eat , Drink , pray , Breath the sorrow. Need no help , dont care about others feeling Pathetic on me. I always stand , alone with my secrets , Huge parts of me are missing. Little hope , imaginary hope , a hope i know that it wont come. Standing on the ledge of a mountain of : Self Control Afraid to lose control and falling with the smallest wind blow Tear drop and i still wonder why ! have nothing to say and they still call me shy. So. Stand , fight , endure , stick by the tiny little hope left to you. I always did , again and again Life as we know it is not your best ally. the real courage is to hang on with last part of you refuse to surrender , Be you because you are the danger and the safe for your life. understand your self , even if you are incomplete ............... no one is compete ... remember. my own Inspiration
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 15:14:19 +0000
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