I met a girl who sang the blues.. and I asked her for some happy news..she just smiled and turned away
From the Blog r2square [image: blue flower] For how long can you talk about the same thing, for how long can you pour yourself out? The insides are gonna run dry one day. And if the pain and anger stops feeding you, you will shrivel up. If you are filled with some other thing this time,only happiness and peace, the same puncture holes aren’t big enough now. There will be no breaths to come, or you will no longer be able to so take them in. Either way, it’s pretty much over Is it over for me? Was it the anger, the pain, the sheer illusions that made me write? Made me breathe? Made me something different from so many I have met or avoid meeting over the years. Have I run dry? Or is it the continued happiness? The peace, the prolonged absence of that lingering pain? End of the struggle, or mere acceptpakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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