Thursday, November 06, 2008

Somnolent

Physical strength is measured by what we can carry; spiritual by what we can bear. ~Author Unknown

Because of you, I can’t eat, can’t sleep, can’t sing, can’t dance…

You blind my eyes, numb my heart, and drain my spirit…

I’m a corpse without soul; a machine without emotion…

I’m so tired…

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

倪匡说到心痛 - 那并不是真正的痛, 不去想, 就不会痛了。真正的痛, 是人家拿刀子在你身上捅了一下,才会痛。这种痛,把panadol当花生吃,即能医好。

哭过之后,请再绽放你的笑容,明天会更好。