I never knew i can go through alot of years living my life without colors or either exitement.
Now i wonder how could textbooks could talk to me when im the only one whose living.
Same things go over and over again, its tiring to study, rest, eat, a little bit of social media and repeat the cycle.
At some point, i got depressed thinking about having fun outside of the box. Was that only a dream?
What about that thing they called love?
Its just a crappy tragedy in the end isn't?
Tough to believe that living with these priorities made me sick day by day. I wanted a break from all of my books and start talking to a person.
Maybe ill sound so off and desperate but I could pay them if i needed to.
Who?
I got no motherfucking idea who is it going to be.
But i want to have that certain kind of vibe people were up to.
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