This life is going boredom, now. I feel weary of life. Everything seems exhausting to do.
I read some words in an article, it said “At the turn of the time, one stage of your journey is over”.
Well, is this the one stage in my journey which was over? Why I don’t feel life in me again? Time flies, I know. But why the answer of this still never can be found? What the hell that was troubling me? Have I gone mad? Or what else?
I need a place for me to hide, to run away, to stay away from this bad world, or even a place for me to sleep. Sleep for a week with no one disturb my time. I try to find another way but as broad as it’s long.
This is not the way I want my life to turn out. This is really not my want, my will. I get nothing for me to least, but there’s a reason why I keep doing it. This life always let me sick. And I’m tired of cannot fix these pain. I need to walk away, get away, just to leave this all out. Help me, will somebody? Or will you?
I read some words in an article, it said “At the turn of the time, one stage of your journey is over”.
Well, is this the one stage in my journey which was over? Why I don’t feel life in me again? Time flies, I know. But why the answer of this still never can be found? What the hell that was troubling me? Have I gone mad? Or what else?
I need a place for me to hide, to run away, to stay away from this bad world, or even a place for me to sleep. Sleep for a week with no one disturb my time. I try to find another way but as broad as it’s long.
This is not the way I want my life to turn out. This is really not my want, my will. I get nothing for me to least, but there’s a reason why I keep doing it. This life always let me sick. And I’m tired of cannot fix these pain. I need to walk away, get away, just to leave this all out. Help me, will somebody? Or will you?
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