Diary

22.10

December 18, 2021

 

For the everlasting restless heart of mine...

Life is supposed to be thrilling..

for me to carry on ?

 

After the fights, of the highs-and-downs,

then comes another rains and storms...

yet, i haven't found what universe wants to show me

roads seems boundless

and i have often become careless

 

tears and drips--

despairs and agonies--

i have grown exasperated..

 

i, once, devised--

what if--

i had given in?

what if--

i decided to runaway, then?

 

would it be any better?

 

though--

i have-- too many times-- encountered uncertainties.