Someone told me life will be not easy at forty. Not more
than three days, unfortunately, I would be that age. It sounds terrible and
complicated in my mind. Am I still beautiful? Am I still shinning? Am I still successful?
Those questions are really disturbing my life.
Suddenly, I become sad and feeling nothing. Facing anything
with dark thinking. Talking to myself that I can help my life. I want to leave
alone, but I’m not ready being lonely. I want to scream to anyone, but I’m not
ready being called the weird.
God, I feel empty. Just You who can save me.
Do I really unhappy because of my age?
Or, just feeling ignored
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