N I G H T. L A M P
23:57 7th Jan 2018
I lay on my bed,
Confused with what to expect.
The future seems long.
And so I feel like giving up.
Because apparently everything is set.
.We're suppose to follow and believe.
But it's hard to have faith in something you don't understand.
We are suppose to achieve.
But what's life if We're not living in the moment.
We all want to be happy.
So then who will we be when we're happy?
.Our mind is tired.
We're tired,
g o n e.And even,
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