Some times I wonder to myself, how would my life be like without you? How different would I be? How would you be like without me? In my mind, it whispered "downhearted". Bad times will not be forever, that's what many said. But why do I always feel this guilt in me whenever I choose to turn left nor right? I feel like a worse person ever that anyone could ever liked or even be with. And I'm glad that I've been slowly drifting away from everyone to being alone. At least I would probably stop making people whose hearts ain't empty to feel like me or to even be like me.
“It is a poor heart that never rejoices.”
In a way, I need to constantly remind myself that.
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