Day after day passes, one turbulent, another quiet.. Everything else just seems to be happening.. Turbulent and quiet days, thoughts and emotions.. Wave after wave, but does the ocean ever get tired of waves? Does a bird ever get tired of flying? Does a flower ever get tired of blooming? Why then do we become tired of doing things? Can we not just Be like Nature?
[c=#BF0080] Sigh... 馃槙 Oh, how I wish so. I am tired and worn and weary before the day even begins... I cannot remember what it feels like to not be tired all the time.. It has become like a defining personality trait for me unfortunately... I know I used to be so energetic and full of life and enthusiasm, but somehow life just sucked and drained every last drop of it out of me long ago, almost before I even had a chance to begin. It seems like another lifetime ago cuz it's been so long. I very strongly and very much wish life didn't drain us so insidiously and perniciously... Very relevant, eloquent and beautiful words, post, and picture tho! :) [/c]
SW-User
I know how you feel, i feel the same. Though there are a few quiet moments here and there, then again the tiredness returns. I'm quite used to it now too. Thanks :)
