Year End Nothing significant, nothing special, nothing remarkable, nothing to be happy about, nothing to be remembered, nothing to look forward, nothing it is.... I don't like to live a life of spotlight, so I guess I might enjoy a life of nothing where I'm not visible, not significant... but then it seems so tiny right now... What is life if time passes and there's nothing significant that we can remember? Another attack Started with 1 on Thursday afternoon , 2 on Friday, grow to 4 on Saturday and finally 6 on Sunday... Can hardly talk or eat.. Even sleeping is a problem because my teeth scratches them on my lips, goshs.... ulcer ulcer go away, |
Pink Heaven **** |