Are you little too demanding from life and others or are others and life too demanding on you? As perplexing as this question is, its answers don't just seem to lie anywhere. It is a chasm of chaos, unpredictable behavior, prolonged sadness and an unrequited desire to just be accepted, loved and trusted.

Are you little too demanding from life and others or are others and life too demanding on you? Is it possible that you continue living without sharing your inner most desires and feelings with anyone? You try and give hints to others about what you want to convey - others catch these hints as well but then something happens and they just turn and look away?

Are you little too demanding from life and others or are others and life too demanding on you? When ever there is this quaint little light at the far end of the darkness, that light just never seems to become brighter - as if the distance would never traverse and the distance of darkness leading to the light would never end. Is it possible that one day this would?