I think and I'm thinking right now..
Maybe sky up above is the saddest thing of all , because he sees how people inland broke each other not knowing that it as if breaking your own...
Maybe... As i sit here with Some stuff of food offering themselves in exchange of money... being trapped with senseless Samaritan ... Maybe sky seeing more than Me..
More than my disgust in doing what i don't want.. More than the feeling of loneliness envelops me .. More than the denial matter of my mind bringing barrier with the other gathered in this cemetery to make business... Shouting 'hey, I'm not one of them' or maybe. I just don't want to be simply as like them...
Or maybe sky seeing now.. How those i call 'them' has more sadness to compel and find reasons?
Maybe.. The sky is cursing on my attitudes as it see other peoples sense of sadness while I'm that senseless... and Still that's life.. thats still the twin curse of live . The denial and sadness. .
That how love is worst!.
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Love is too muCh ....
Teen FictionITS JUST LAURA'S perception so if theres anything opposes your beliefs.... I am now sorry :) NOT A STORY MORE LIKE A Diary.. Hope you like it... ;)
