Sunday 21 July 2013

Fragile


"Don't you hate those days, when you suddenly feel so vulnerable, so fragile, so weak, as if the whole world turned their backs on you and that you're that one lonely soul in the whole wide world?

You know, those days that make even the brightest, sunniest and most beautiful day look like it's been through a tornado: grey and full of sadness & unhappiness? That stench of pure gloom and depression that lingers in the air so bad you feel like you're fighting for that one breath of fresh air? 

Yeah, that's a really bad day for us. And yes, everyone says it'll soon pass. But for now, it acts like a black veil over our heads, stopping us from seeing not even a single ray of sunlight, swallowing us whole in a vortex of uncertainties and despair. Warmth would never be felt, freezing any emotion on your faces with icy glares. smiles are never seen on anyone's faces, only tears would roll down your sunken cheeks as your heart grows cold as well.

Where dreams, hopes and happiness never happens."

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