A child once came up to me
asked
How can you stand being so lonely?
You get used to it
I said.
asked
How can you stand being so unhappy?
You get used to it
I said.
asked
How can you stand being so empty?
You get used to it
I said.
Then the child responded
on his own accord:
"I hope I never get used to it."
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I want to delve deep into the trevor that's there. full of joy and happiness.
ReplyDeletebut for now, I'm afraid it's only the opposite that lives in my dear friend.
please tell him that he should not be afraid to say "I am unhappy, and it's because i don't know who i am"
Everybody has got to start somewhere.