Being the one who is not chosen is sometimes sad. Especially when the chosen one is someone who is not worthy. That fact is even more cringe-inducing. But that doesn't mean the chosen one is not worthy. The chosen one may deserve everything, but not everything that they can do. Interestingly, I still don't feel better. Everyone wants to be the chosen one even from the worst and unimaginable nominations. Who wants to live in the shadow of someone else who is not even good. Unfortunately, I am not better when I consider others unworthy, even though in reality it is like that. The chosen one, it's really ridiculous, not being chosen is something that has been chosen and determined. What makes me cringe is that no one can change it, no matter how hard its try.
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Whispers of Silence
RandomSometimes you want to say something but it's too hard to do it. I'm just trying to say it. Fuck it if I get hate for this.
