August 2013

Post 217

Cars pass by, because the people driving them have places to go to, somewhere to be. Living in this world is great when you feel that you're part of it. I asked god to help ease the anguish. But the truth is there isn't anything there to begin with because it's just emptiness. I feel hollow, so no wonder it won't go away because there's nothing to take away, no anguish to ease. I'm afraid to go to sleep because I won't know which one is a nightmare and which one to be more scared of. There are so many kind caring and beautiful people in this world, and when I look at them from afar, I feel like I can never say goodbye enough.