Frustration Diaries

May 28, 2016

19:15

Happy endings...

Beautiful ideology of love...

All's well that ends well...

Movies... Stories... Fairy tales... Are these the culprits? Or are those whose minds were truly depraved, implanting preposterous fantasies of love, hope, and happily ever afters.

Depraved, are they really? Or just the same as we?

People who wish there was an end to suffering and despair that they're living in while walking around this Earth?

I'm not bitter nor jaded, yet - at the latter anyway.

Though, if you would ponder upon it. Isn't it the culprit to those allusions people has about how their life should be?

Or is it just that I inaccurately perceive it as such?

Is it that, this serves as an escape or as a confession of what those authors or creators couldn't control nor have in their lives?

Funny how entertaining other people's misfortune could be...

How it inflicts the same misery to others after giving an arbitrary bliss inside those treacherous pages.

Only one book series I have yet known to teach the young minds peculiarly but on point about facts of life. (Only one, for honestly, I haven't got a wide experience on literature.)

Yes, it's a children's book series. Though, I know for sure it wouldn't gain the majority's liking... It tells about three kids, siblings, and their unending course of misfortune. You'll always have to relieve yourself by keeping in mind that it is fiction because of how frustrating each event ends.

But, honestly, even if we say the characters and most things about it are a figment of a man's imagination, it does - however - teaches us that the world goes on with or without you and the only thing you could do is to let you break it or go forward with it whether you're whole or in pieces.

Idiosyncratic. My musings are idiosyncratic most times, even I myself fail to determine its cause and could barely put it into words.

I'm eloquent in my mind but never verbally. I'm trying in literary, however, as you can see I'm in struggling miserably.