DEPRESSION (part 1)
Central to this article is a long-standing animosity towards one’s identity. Would it be presumptuous of her to imbue the world with vitriolic comments and malicious intent?
She derides any form of arrogance while meticulously constructing the notion of ‘low self-esteem’, thereby effacing the essence of life itself. Dull, doleful eyes reflect vestiges of atrocious nightmares and thwarted ambitions. The hollow where her beating heart should occupy is rife with vileness and despair so deep and vast that every single soul nearby blackens and disintegrates into particles dirtier than feces. The inevitable corollary of such existence is oodles of foul breath that choke optimistic individuals until their lungs collapse and their throats turn red.
who or what engenders ‘her’ depression?
Một Kiếp Chung Tình said this on August 2, 2015 at 4:08 pm |
Fear of failure did it. It haunted her. It corrupted her soul to the core
Amosy said this on August 2, 2015 at 4:31 pm |
nobody is meant fail or succeed at all times…
I wonder what can chase away depression bred by fear of losing a person you value.
Một Kiếp Chung Tình said this on August 3, 2015 at 5:04 am
I think the only way out is to stop valueing that one person. There is no despair if there is no love. But how can you stop loving somebody. Nobody really knows
Amosy said this on August 3, 2015 at 5:46 am
So at length it is still a cul-de-sac…
Một Kiếp Chung Tình said this on August 4, 2015 at 12:22 pm |
Yup, it’s ourselves that created that block on the way to happiness. I think the moment the feeling is extinguished, the heart gets no blood left to bleed
Amosy said this on August 4, 2015 at 2:55 pm |