Life- or whatever u call it..
I always beleived there were two kinds of people on this earth;
The people who are lucky and the people who are unlucky which i happen to belong to..
Until one day for some stupid reason- guess I wasnt thinking.. I actually thought that for once -ME- I will have a chance and that there is actually something good waiting for me..
Guess I was wrong.. someone just had to come along and take it all away from me in a glimpse of an eye...
I guess thats what you get for being nice to people and caring..
The funniest thing is that this same someone, acts as if its nothing.. something normal
"I will get use to it with time" is what I was told.
Dream? I dont even dream when im sleeping so how can my dream come true when im awake?
Goal? Another joke Ive been hearing for decades. Whats the point of having one if someone or something will eventually stop it or take it away from you, whats the point of wasting time from your already wasted life and setting some goals knowing ahead of time that they are only temporary?
Sleep? Something I havent done for the past few month..
Depression? Something whoever reads this post will reach, thats not my problem... acomodate yourself to it.. until my mood changes or something unexpected shows up and changes this choas im living in..
