yes, life sucks. my life sucks.
Seasons come, seasons go, but problems come and never go.
Everything is futile.
Stop doing things I dislike. Please understand.
Do you ever feel like no matter which way you choose, you will still fall?
What if things are not as okay as that seen in the eyes?
I wish I could write everything down, I really wish I could. However, words can no longer be used to describe what I actually feel. Keeping things alone has been one of my bad habits that I should have eliminated since a long time ago. I feel worse, even worse than ever. Please tell me..
When will this end?