Pain
When we were really young, hungry was a big deal, we cried for food.
When we were younger, getting the toy we wanted was a big deal, we cried for toys.
When we were young, exam was a big del, we cried when we failed.
When we get older, break up was a big deal, we cried when we got dumped.
When we are old enough, we don’t know what’s the big deal, but we cried, for no reason.
Growing up is truly a painful process, from pain, we learn. It seems like that’s the only way.
If I stop writing one day, I know is because I am numb, from pain, and I know who I should call.
July 26th, 2008 at 3:11 pm
Without pain, we don’t there’s a feeling called 爽!
Without sadness, we don’t what is true happiness…
Everything comes in contrast, therefore numb, comes with a feeling called exciting…