Dear you,
I forgot to bring my diary down to Starbucks today. I had too many things in my hands, and I don't know why I never learn to bring less or try cramming more in my bag, because I've lost so many things this way.
I ache to find a way to express this heaviness; a mixture of indignation and resignation all at the same time. The only conclusion I have energy enough to dive into is that this world is not equal. And there will always, always, be the sacrifice of one's happiness to suit the greater good.
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