What the fuck are we suppose to do?
Ask those questions, weight your happy moments and your depressing moments.
We get disappointed every turn you make, in any form.
Accomplishments aren't enough for those who aim high enough until they reach the point of realising that what are the accomplishments worth. Fuck. Imagine if something could trouble you, then something even worse comes along. And when you search for that something that you think can make you happy, its gone.
Am i suppose to leave a mark on this world?
For what?
Whats it good for?
People will only realise you once your dead. When is this gonna end?
Sincerely,
Just-ice
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