Another lost day deteriorating my eyes, but what change could i get to enlighten my life, my only ability is to fold my legs under my weary flesh until the pain forces me to take few steps to watch through the window; All covered most of the time, i forget the seasons, my eyes glued to this nefarious screen, maybe i persuade myself that i want nothing because my excitment is an unreachable apple.
Which step do i have to take to release my heaviness and get the legitimate joy everyone is longing for, certainly not those who lead me to stay petrified in front of the turning world.
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