Sleepy also.
Need to get my sleep now.
Memoirs of sorrow, hatred, pain...in silence.
Study, work, retire, die.
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Is this the destiny that every human have to face in their lives?
This question came out of the blue when I was working today. A very serious, logical question, fresh from the brain of a depressionist. Ironic, isn't it? I suppose to imagine when my pathetic life will come to a better tomorrow, yet this question totally blew everything out.
God (if there is ever one), why do I have to suffer in this life with so much problems and live with such sorrow? I know I'm considered very lucky as compared to other people in this world; I have a perfect human body, no disabilities, a caring family, stable job, friends, an IT degree, my own vehicle, etc.. but why do I still feel sad, sorrow & lost? Is there something I miss along my 23 years of existence in this world? If yes, I don't expect you to come down here & tell me straight to the face.
Just....
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Return my soul to me.
Return my joy & appreciation for life.
Return...
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My life.