some days are black days, black without a reason or maybe a reason you can pinpoint. they start with irritation, progress to anger and end in tears all without a freaking reason. somedays you miss a person who understand you, someone you can relate to so much that you can scream. these are the days when being an apple in a banana world has no redeeming irony, not even a single iota of it. I hate someday!
2 comments:
cant we make peace with every thing some how?
You do, it just doesnt last but then nothing does, not even the blackness :)
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