i think i got used to the taste of bitterness in everything. life has never been sweet . so am i.
i pity myself sometimes ; i look back to my past and all i see is ashen world and broken soul.
i hated it at first but then i realized my hatred only beared my heart with more bitterness, cause the world is completely indifferent to you. one's soul is much cheaper than its possessor would like to believe.
i stepped down the game of life , and let myself go with the flow..
