While being in my injured leg, I did actually thought of those that didn't have their legs any more; the lame and disabled. Their condition is far worst than mine. Maybe others would just laugh at them, maybe push them over. It was sad. Thinking about it made me feel bad about myself. Hating the condition I was in even if it was just injured made me think of myself as dumb. The lame themselves didn't complain even they had to walk on a stroller, they had to because it was the only way to venture.
^^ I getting things too emotional. It's so hard to let out what I feel in free form writing. Funny, I find it much easier to express myself in poetry and arts. ^^ Hehehe...
Simply sharing,
~~Akari TY








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