Saturday, July 25, 2009

Sense of Freedom

There is a sense of freedom in living alone!
sometimes, I sleep late...
sometimes, I wake up late...
sometimes, I roam around...
sometimes, I think of going beyonD...
sometimes, I listen to my silence...
sometimes, I read starving...
sometimes, I feel life...
and then sometimes, I just can't sleep thinking of my loneliness...

Life isn't fair to anyone. Accept it. Keep going!

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