Have you ever felt like you are being kicked repeatedly and you really don’t care about it.
Like the pain is a part of you and if it stops you feel like something missing in life,
That’s how I feel every waking hour not knowing how to stop the pain and not wanting the pain to stop either yet I feel it and yet I don’t resist.
Keep wondering what I need to do to get out of my current preoccupation. Its like in an instant my thoughts range from a renegade freedom fighter to an imperialist scorning mankind for its lack of creativity.
Sometimes I feel like I am the last of my kind and sometimes I feel like I am just one among the crowd unable to stand out unable to get recognised.
This is my story , this is my stammer through life !!
Venkyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!
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