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Sadness that’s so addictive and profound and happiness that’s so frivolous.! Traveling deeper within yourself in that hour of gloomy hopelessness and detaching from all other realities and existing in vile disappointment. In that hour of despair to condemn yourself, criticizing the existence that seems worthless.
The sublime difference between pleasure and happiness, indulging into some vain activity to gain momentary amusement and the haunting guilt that could lie ahead.!

dark dark day!

Lump in my throat seems to tell me something…the night that passed to bring another darker night! Woke up to see that the lull the stillness of regret and remorse. How we fall into repetitive irony of failures. How we let these milestones define all we are and sadly who we could be!
The motion of life that’s subject to a stationary reference point called stagnation. I look at it not biased by existence. I give myself the liberty to fall...

gloom

Sadness that’s so addictive and profound and happiness that’s so frivolous.! Traveling deeper within yourself in that hour of gloomy hopelessness and detaching from all other realities and existing in vile disappointment. In that hour of despair to condemn yourself, criticizing the existence that seems worthless.
The sublime difference between pleasure and happiness, indulging into some vain activity to gain momentary amusement and the haunting guilt that could lie ahead.!
The bliss of fulfillment and the depth of sadness!
blessed are those who see the darkness of life for the dungeons of darkness run deep...untill life reveals its horrid sides you cant ever claim to know life!
for everytime it slaps you across the face hard you wake up to know what you are made up of!