A dark cloud follows me, its chillness touching my bones.
Why am I sad?- I ask myself.
Wasn't it for today that I sacrificed my happiness yesterday?
and I continue to live it the same way.
Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
A dark cloud follows me, its chillness touching my bones.
Why am I sad?- I ask myself.
Wasn't it for today that I sacrificed my happiness yesterday?
and I continue to live it the same way.
We all worry about tomorrow, unknowingly depriving ourselves of the present. Gradually this becomes a habit and one day we realise we never lived our life.
