That's the day I was born ,Mr.artist
Its been 16 complete years and a few months .I have been facing ,treated ,suffered ,enjoyed ,all kinds of bullshit one faces in his day to day so called "life "
The purpose of me writing this is ,this kid
That's me of course has a question (what question?)
What the fuck are we doing here ?
Why the fuck are doing thing again and aging and just call them as mistakes ?
Why are we hurting people in the name of "revenge".?
Why are we loving others in the name of relationship ?
Why we fear of darkness when there is nothing but pitch black front of your eyes ?
Seriously ?
No offence readers I have a very very different point of view at looking everything
YOU ARE READING
Life Is Such A Mess !
Science FictionAre you one of those who just wakes up every morning, thinking why you still alive ? Why you keep waking up every morning why not just got to sleep and wake up some where else ?why here ,why with the same place ,around same people ,same shitty borin...
