Saturday, August 25, 2007

An ode to that black hole called misery...

I am tired of hearing about you, you're heavy and mean, you're a load to carry..
you manage to take the joy away from people dear to me, you rob them of the glee of friendly encounters, steal the pleasure of basking in the glory of God,
you make them wallow in self pity, regard people who love them with distrust..

Confidence are gone, replaced by doubt. Doubt in everything, in finding happiness. Finding blame in all and are pulled down in this black hole.

Why do you have to win? Why do you have to take the upperhand in their vulnerability? If you would please flee forever and grant them the freedom from your grasp.

Let them enjoy life, have a rein in their thoughts and their lives, they deserve it. So go away and set them free.

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