Sunday, January 16, 2011

Loss of the helpless

 Every day into a sense of restlessness among the.
Suddenly began to question this world is said to be the most selfless love, and perhaps many years later to see that silly idea to have written, and even regret the upset and did not treasure front of people, but now one of their own can not get into the deep.
do not know the person's life, what opportunities there, perhaps looking back the time, will find themselves missing a lot of opportunities of their own This is your life again and again that the choice of creating their own fate and destiny, is not known.
diary will finish soon, every diary, have been documented in the thick of my sorrow, my life reflects in the text is nothing less than sad, hopeless, encourage each other. efforts fail, then sad, then despair. the cycle, this is a desire to linger in it for survival? sad desperate for this has not repeated strength to go to, even to experienced to do.
have long said that their tired, as so tired, why take it? Why?
Some people say that, since even the courage to loss of life there, why not the courage to face life? In fact that so people do not realize the pleasure of the moment solution may be to bring people happiness, and even then bliss. Yes, the world of bliss, and life is a long-running species long time ago, long suffering, it is a year by year, day by day, the minutes, a second-second piece will be one, a little tear, crush, how to endure such pain requires the courage to self-evident.
pain, where pain, I have unable to speak. may soon not hurt.

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