Now I start dropping below the equalizer mark and adopting this vice as a everyday thing.
I know its wrong, but I've nothing else, to feed my soul.
That fatal blow, bruising the exterior, causing a hole that leaks, every bits and pieces that makes me me. Good emotions, good morals, good principles, kindness, just seep out of me as the days pass by.
Emptiness, void and everything negative starts to fill up the hollow insides of me.
Day by day, I learn to hope, trust, feel and believe lesser than the prev day. Soon, I'll be able to attain..
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