Nobody likes to be sad. But sometimes in life, you feel a tremendous gush of sadness squeezing through your heart leaving a deep open scar. No matter how ohard u breath, there seems to be no air left in the room..no matter how hard you try to laugh, there seems to be a constant heavy burden on your chest..It is never ending..
“The only antidote to mental suffering is physical pain.” - Karl Marx
“Two barrels of tears do not heal a bruise.” - By Chinese Proverb
A wound on the bare skin leaves only a tinge of antidote to the scarred heart.
Barrels of tears leaves behind nothong more than a pair of swollen eyes.
When a person is hurt, the hope and faith automatically fades away gradually..And when that faith and hope is lost...there is no dream left.
Leaving the guilty alone...lifeless...souless...
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