Sometimes my heart is filled with hollowness and vacuousness
like something is taking me away from the existence and its atrocious and fatal because its not someone else but
my own contemplation is making me miserable.
is it what life suppose to be?
i often ask myself
when i know this thoughts are crucifying me then why those thoughts are keep appearing in my consciousness like a flood which will destroy everything in its path.
it left no choice to me. i have to face those moments and feel the soreness which time has caused to me
and then to wait to feel better again.
.
.
because i know
.
" Even The Darkest Night Will End And The Sun Will Rise Again.
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My Diary Chapter 4 When You Lost
SpiritualIn everyone's life there are some moments of bliss and there are some moments of numbness i tried to write it down and i hope i am honest.