I don't like myself for too much bitter feeling inside. That I really hate against the sweet stuffs of the others. That I can't help myself from coming up the feeling. I must admit bitterness always been with me since ever. Because of everything I long for when I have no way to get it. Why would people desire? Why can't people just be happy with what they already have? Why would we always think the next table get the better stuff? Why? It's a torture to someone who get stuck in it. That we suppress our feeling, pretend to be happy for others, sour but still secretly find the substitution but deep down we know it's not the same and never can be really satisfied.
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