♥Wednesday, April 16, 2008
As hot tears stream down, and make up gets drained away.Whats left is the reality to accept. TO accept FAiLURE.. What is the measurement of success? Never knew the answer to that. Failure and constant failure seemed to be overtaking everything now. Somehow its not suprising to fail, but its the feeling of not wanting to come to grips with failure.Its not just going to be give it a good cry, and tomorrow will be a better day. Even if so, the cry will be lonely with no warmth to fill it in. All thats left, seemed to be the sun that will never shine again, the rainbow which only have half the colours, the roses with broken torns and the winter that never stops snowing.Whats there to reach out to?
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