There are good days. There are bad days. And there are those worst days of life which we all hate. It feels like giving up. It feels like everyone is just onto you. It feels like quitting.
It feels like no one loves you. It feels like everyone is fake. It feels like crying. It feels like everyone is fake and lying. It feels angry. It feels irritating. It feels like everything is complicated and at the next moment, everything is so clear.
It feels like sleeping (to be honest). hAnd when that best person, you trusted would support, ignores your mood, it feels like hanging. Then to there are expectations for the next day. But who knows what will happen. And who cares. This is childish but hurts a lot.
And we still know the future is harder than this. Days will change and so does moods. But one thing, we get to know things and people better. We get to know what is forever and what is whatever. And then we realize how much our parents love. But still, we know the same thing will happen.
And we’ll cry again but yeah, who cares. We haven’t even lived half of our life and feel to end. This is weird. This is coward. Live the good. Leave the bad. Thanks for reading as it makes no sense🙂