My wound, inflicted when my relationship with the man i lived with was brought to an end
It would not heal either...
At first it was inflamed and terribly painful
But then it festered and I grew less sensitive to pain
But the position grew more and more hopeless
However, I changed my views, in my heart, i would have given epicure the prize.
The good is easy to attain. The frightful is easy to bear.
Why should we seek for anything else?
Why should we reach for something that may not exist?
Diposting oleh danielle di 6:58 AM
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