My singular opinion is a 0.0001 part from a blade of grass and so is my existence. Despite this fact I write becoz I have freedom now and I have the freedom to let go my diary.
I want to see what comes after death eagerly not that I am about to commit suicide ..
Does the Faith hold any water? Does my bad intentions got its consequences? Time, can it be hold?
I feel there is a secret, a great one human should know and its apparent just that we dont look in it. It's just a feel I got.
