@ 9:51 AM
the random train rides with absolutely amusing visual treats. the working class catching their last few moments of loss sleep. the sweet smitten couples displaying their public affection. otherwise, familiar faces flood my view.i used to say words can't bring me down. well. it seems likewise.
i'm easily affected these few days. be it, the death of the smallest bacteria in my body to the conflicting squabbles between people around me.
i wasn't cautious, I let my guard down and revealed the every single bit of me. yet this vermin stepped in, took me by my hand and brought me to the heavens. and when banished, it took everything of me;
are there still remains of this desolate soul?