I am hanging with a very thin thread in the darkness of hell. If the thread breaks, I’ll be lost in the darkness of infinity. I’ll be dead. I’ll be no more.
If this chapter comes to an end, I’ll be somewhere where I will start my life from the biginning. This is not working. It is supposed to work but this is not working at all.
Just prey. Fingures crossed. I do not want to loose it all.
Yes I agree. It was all my fault. I lost my golden years of college. Now if that sounds as distant voices, I will go back and will start from where I left my life. Whatever people say, whatever family demands, whatever morals say I am not going to listen. I’ll be back. Dushyant is unstopable. I will bounce back. But not as the same person as I am.
Woods are lonely, Dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
Miles to go, Before I sleep.