choices.

My throat hurts.
My mouth hurts.
My tonsils hurts.

Actions speaks louder than words.
Rather than wasting time saying it over and over again,
why not do it?

Sigh.
Today, is a depressing day.
Nope.
No dark clouds.
No stormy weather.
But it's a bad day.

I wonder, when these bad days will end.
People always say,
"You have control over your emotions. You have the choice to have a good or lousy day".
Oh really?
No.
We have control over what's going to happen?
No.
Can we still bear to smile after bad things happen?
No.
So, in what ways do we have the choice?
...






Your dark, twisted games.