25 December 2017
Gone
Slowly, will and hope diminish. Amongst the chaos, love and light are almost gone.
During these dark times, my heart wavers again. Just like it used to, even when there is light.
There is nothing but darkness pulsing in the core of my empty soul.
Life is big and meaningful. But compared to it, we choose to live lives that are so small and meaningless.
"We are the choice that we make", they say. You are the choice that you made.
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