No amount of
An excuse to be
Note: I was browsing a blog where the words felt so close to real emotions, real feelings and almost REAL in every form and shape. Except, one big HUGE lacking i.e there was no real name, real picture, etc. I wonder if someone’s soul is brave enough to utter such awesome words, why is his or her body so coward, hideous, afraid and all sorts of negative words that one can think of?
I so much want to interact with such anonymous souls, but as a principle, I refuse to even acknowledge their existence, let alone their words. They have buried themselves while alive.
What a sheer waste of human soul, flesh and bones!