Drunken moments…
It’s a day after i’ve written that stupidly short composition On silence.
Just yesterday, after having drunk with 2.5 liters of RedHorse, I started to blabber about all my hurts.. How I understood each and everyones own battles within.. How I feel lighter but more guilty everytime I share all of my heavy burdens to those significant others who are willing. Yes, willing but also burdened…
I don’t know if i’ll forver be like this.. If i’ll die being this.. But to all those whom I have shared my life with.. Those souls who are willing to carry more because they want to share with me.. Those who I deeply loved to the point that I hurt.. I thank you.. For I realized one great, obvious, but often neglected thing..
Problems and pains are the utmost essence of living..
ALTASHHETH™
