There is something missing..
There is always something missing..
Life is repetitive.
Life is absurd.
Tiresome.
Empty.
The Soul is still in search for Home..and everything else is dimmed.
The Path is unclear..though way too tempting.
The journey is inevitable, and the body is failing...
In need of a remedy..
In need of Change...
I
Miss
Living
.
There is always something missing..
Life is repetitive.
Life is absurd.
Tiresome.
Empty.
The Soul is still in search for Home..and everything else is dimmed.
The Path is unclear..though way too tempting.
The journey is inevitable, and the body is failing...
In need of a remedy..
In need of Change...
I
Miss
Living
.
3 comments:
I miss being me ...
فترة وهتعدي
عادي
دايماً بعد المحطات الكبيرة بيحصل كده
فترة وهتعدي
وهتلاقي الطريق
i have written a post with the same title..and perhaps same meaning:
http://mo7awla-leltafa2ol.blogspot.co.uk/2011/06/it-is-this-void-that-sucks-life-out-of.html
i guess...changes comes from yourself.
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