why m i writing so much about my self...why m i exposing my self so much...is it because there is no one to talk....or is it because my lips arrn moving...they are having a perfect kiss of the silence....
i must walk on the path i took...i must stand tall...i must respect my self and my thoughts and whatever i said....i have a long night to pass... look who is calling me....
another corner...yeah...i am coming dear...
bye internet...
About Me
- Belusurdas
- I am trying to recover, like someone who is meant to commit suicide, but then he banks for the bank because the water is too cold. - Vincent Van Gogh
1 comment:
hi...
the corner teaches has a lot to offer-and I am sure you know that by now...the darkness holds an undefinable solace-you can just let yourself go and not give a damn about anything-it's like an ocean that can greedily swallow you up or shield you from the harsh world-its how we choose to see it...
ek fattabox is not vulnerable to more damage...but its the world that realise it's hollowness if it acknowledges the true reflection of the fattabox. Fear not,as the old women say," this too shall pass"
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