Sometimes when the world is suppressing you, things are all messed up, you’ve lost for words and all you think is to cry and pour it all out, then you see a new day with new hope and move on. But what if you can’t even cry it all out? You can’t tear it out and comfort yourself. You can’t even feel upset about it. You know you have to do something but what?! You’re stucked in that situation all through the day, you just feel like a robot doing your same old routine but ur soul and mind were just not there. You don’t really care what’s going on. You don’t feel like taking another piece of crap. You have no idea why u’re even there. Is that what they called it indifferent?
2 comments:
oooh why so emo? >< but i think i know what it feels. and yah, i define it as indifferent.
hmm.. nothing much. just some issues which was resolved and I'm glad to say God revived me :)
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