Dear ghost,
On some days, I felt so vulnerable that I knew I would sell my soul to anyone who offered me kindness. On some sun set, I felt so betrayed that I did not want to believe in anything. On some nights, I was so weak that I shivered even at their cold gaze. On some morning, I was so exhausted that I just wanted to go back to sleep and never wake up again. On some noon, I was so envious that I burned viciously even at my friends. On some nightfall, I was so scared that I wanted to run away. On some midnight, I was so thirsty that I drank the sea water. On some sun rise, I was so desperate that I blinded myself. Such was my dark days in yesteryear.
However, this year, I hope that you make sure you live right. Be healthy, be happy. The inner child shall always accompany. But no one knows how to live right so swing it. Wing it. Let it all flow. love and live in the current of the flow. Afterall, it's suppose to be a happy new year.
Yours