I don't know why but i can feel that my heart is slowly sinking.This time i really felt bad for whatever happened.I told to myself i can never be happy at he expense of the happiness of others.
Words i know are poor comforters. "The heart knoweth its own sorrows we are always alone.But it is not mere words when i say i feel with you in your sorrow."
Words i know are poor comforters. "The heart knoweth its own sorrows we are always alone.But it is not mere words when i say i feel with you in your sorrow."
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