life sucks when u have...
an unspeakable secret,
an irreversible regret,
an unreachable dream,
an unforgettable love,
an unforgivable mistake,
an inevitable fear,
an incurable obsession,
an unconcealable weakness,
an irrecoverable wound,
an inexorable pain,
an unsettleable inner conflict,
an unbreakable wall lying within
sigh....been bothered by all these daunting thoughts lately...
wonder where the strength to fight them off has gone...
a friend of mine ever said
''believe that life is worth living and your belief will help conspire to create the fact''
nothing is easier than self-deceit
but the question is
will i be truly happy if i know what i believe in is actually a made-believe??