There was once someone who sat in a desk. Not one person minded her existance, not one soul knew she was there. Hours passed by, her only companion resided on the computer screen in front of her. A beam of sun-light warmed her hands, for the cold outside was almoast unbearable. Of all the things that could upset her in the moment, none made sence. Of all the things that could bring joy, none of them mattered, for she was simply numb. Passing her last months, behind a desk.
Life was about to take a big step into the unknown... and no feeling could be felt.
What in the world could be stopping emotions from flowing? How could she ever feel again?
Whenever she felt happy, she would hide it... whenever she felt sad, she would supress it...
So she went on... writing on her computer...
sitting in her desk..... waiting for life to go on by.... once upon an office....
Whoa!
ResponderEliminarNow i know that in order to really know a person, you HAVE to read his or her blog
am i wrong?