Sometimes we Stickle like mountain. But?.

Sometimes we Stickle like mountain. But?.

* Do you see the mountain in the picture and the fog that surrounds it

So we sometimes

Fog of stubborn wind us overwhelm us and around us but keep the depth of our hearts than to convey to him that fog

They remain inside us recognise the truth and acknowledge and we denied her

By stubborn fog

And don't say caper

Not arrogance

Some emotions we Stickle to reject and deny its existence

We Stickle people to reject his presence in our lives

We Stickle words to reject something that we don't want to admit it

We can show the opposite effect

We affect the force and conceal weaknesses

We show hatred and bury love

Wear robe cruelty to cover a rebellious affection volcanoes

Sometimes we are so

We simply mere mortal

We want to or not

But the dilemma is that sense of rejection

Because we rejected

Kabernah also

Solution may be forgetting or memory lapse

It lost that sense in openSUSE and get lost

Human human being and what high

Not to forget

But wouldn't it be better recognized? And show it?

The psychological crisis be the Stickler bit

Because dispersal between recognition and show sense

And the arrogance, rejection and complete the beautifully crafted representation even hardly believe it himself

Sometimes it is better to acknowledge

Sometimes the memory lapse is optimized

And the years spin and folds with the sensation and the feelings

And some prefer silence.