I am sad, the pain flows into me. I have a pride of failure. So I am middle-aged, still something I do does not melt the ice in my heart
It's hard to explain, but it's a pretty bad feeling. I would never have guessed that the psychological effects could be so profound. I wouldn't think.
This world is a great place to be successful. Because there are also negativities. You can see the ugly as well as the beautiful. But nothing can quench my insatiable appetite.
Even though I've done some noteworthy things, it doesn't leave me feeling bad.
Where did I go wrong? One day I will understand.