Feeling Black

Posted: December 11, 2011 in Diary Entry

the uphills are not always bright. standing on a height makes you realize it. watching all that happens below you, in absence. gives you a deeper meaning into all you think and feel. people feel blue when times are bad people feel blue. with us, there’s no colour but black. it is darkest. people will come to you in need, in search of light, and leave you with darkness. and there is the birth of a dark knight. to give away his light. darkness becomes the closest ally. you can hide, confide, cry. losing a track of your so called self, you get on doing things without another thought. then you see, it made no difference. you burned down yourself but the ashes became mere dust in the air. leaving you, a train of smoke. black. feeling. left. very few words, and very strong actions.


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