Then
the traumas hit the way, drive you insane and you're left alone.
Solitude preoccupies you. Virtually, everything around you, turns
against you. Your soul shatters to bits at every instance. Your nervous
system overwrought when you allow yourself to get hurt with every small
pain.People mock you at every stage. You are discouraged, your head is
completely messed up and you want exodus.
That's when part of
you summons up the remaining power, AND YOU KEEP ON MOVING
FORWARD,possibly into nowhere.The numbness, that once has paralyzed your
thinking ability starts to wash away. Your being is revitalized by a
high pitch receptivity.
AND, you don't die. OBVIOUSLY, YOU DON'T.
Monday 16 June 2014
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