Monday blues.
Idk why but time now just seems to be passing by so slowly, real slow. Its only the start of second week of sch, but it feels like it had alrdy started for months?
Im trying not to sigh here, but ive been literally dragging myself to school lately, maybe because of what had happened recently, i hated school so much. Everyone is just so fucking competitive that you might be killed by anyone anytime, it could be a stranger, a friend, or maybe even, your close friends.
Are all these part of growing up too? I just cant believe everyone would do whatever it takes to help themselevs, and it doesnt matter whos gg to die as long as they are safe. Are all humans sucha self-centred bastards?
If this is another fact that i have to accept, i really had enough... Why is it that reality is always so cruel, so cold blooded. The saddest part is, we have to live with it, continue fighting, theres nth i can do.
And when the hopes are shattered again and again, i have to pull myself up, and believe in it again. This.. Is the hardest part because It just feels like ive got nth to hang on to anymore.
But no matter what,
Guess, i just have to continue fighting. Everything will turn out fine. Right?
May god bless me, i really need this strength to push myself further.
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