Sometimes when it hurts so bad all I can do is laugh. The pain is real but no one else can feel. They are all being consumed by their own deal. I would love to cut my compassion in half, and give it away for free, and then they would know the fee. For reasons unknown to me I insight extreme jealousy. I struggle to just simply be because someone is always unhappy and they must make it so apparent to me even though, Its just my smile I want them to see. Although sometimes they get got in the furry. I want to go on a little spree to change myself to the third degree. No longer shall I dwell in such a hell but instead rise above the burial and shine so bright people forget the night. Carry on as if there is no wrong and every breathe is worth a grand because hurt is something I no longer wish to understand.
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 00:14:21 +0000
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