The more I grow the more I question.
The more I question, the more I realize how much others don't know.
And more worriedly, how much they don't care.
The more I realize they don't know or care, the more I try to go against them. The more different I try to be.
The more different I try to be, the more crap I get from others.
The more crap I get the more miserable I get.
The more miserable I get, the more resigned I get.
How like that? Sigh...
Maybe the last line should be instead:
"the more miserable I get, the more determined I am that I should not remain this way forever and the more I take steps to ensure my future happiness."
Yea, that sounds better.
1 comment:
Ai yo!! next time during school holiday, do not answer their call until end of the day... heheheheh~
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