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never thought to say this but I think it's real and I'm bereft of hope
who ever thought?
by the way, am I conceding or confessing or admitting!
for,
-if I'm confessing it means I'd been bereft of hope and I've been denying it
-if I'm admitting it means I've recently lost my hope and have had the courage to accept it
-if I'm conceding - it is different and - it means I still have hope since I'm unwillingly saying that!
I'm not tired, right?
I just feel dumbstruck by the vastness of the world.
how ignorant I was when I thought of myself something more than an epsilon.
I've always used this example that a cow is a cow nothing more or less, in contrary to human that has never been the thing they should be.
when I'm not portraying the thing which I should be, it means that I am less than a plankton; of course in the best case scenario, since I could be evil which is not too far, in this era of iniquity, for any human being to be an epitome of it.
the point is, I want to be as human as a cow is a cow.
do you believe I have abandoned every thing, every single thing?
but for what?
I do not know!