"I am nothing but a lost soul living in a world encircled with egotistical monsters. I hate, but I love more. I cry, but I laugh harder. I fall, but I get back up. I get attached, but I know how to let go. I bitch, but I’m nice. I’m a foe to some, but a friend to many. I was born a genius, but a slacker by choice. I am far from perfect and so is the rest of the world. The only purpose of my existence is to make a legacy and be remembered until after I perish."- Jhen C.
Sometimes I think dying is the only option.
But then again, I think about the people who are begging for another minute, for another day.
Then I think to myself, how fucking selfish of me.
If only I can switch places with someone who wanna live life more than I do, I’d gladly give it up for them.
I just need something. Anything.
I liked how you would drive to my house in the wee hours of the morning just so you could sleep with me.
And all of sudden,
I’ve gone tired.
Tired of grieving,
Tired of feeling,
And tired of living
..with no purpose.
I deserve so much better than any of this.
Do me a favor and just leave me be.
With me, there will never be Goodbyes, only Hellos.
