I'm tired... Sometimes I wish I could escape into my dreams. Freedom, no stress, no worries, unlike reality. I'm worried... what if there's one day I choose the same path as you? 27 club. Next year I'll be 27...
What's wrong with me? Why do I feel like my strength to live is depleting each day?
No matter how much I do, whatever I did will turn into thin air if the figures do not show. Do I really want to stay? Is this really what I want? What do I want?
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