Poetry

Have you ever thought that maybe, just maybe, everything was going to turn out okay? That the emotions your feeling now are only temporary?
How often do you feel like you can't do anything right? How often do you wish you could make everyone happy at the same time just so the chaos would stop?
When you look in the mirror, who looks back at you? What do you see in their eyes? Is it happiness? Sadness? Regret or anger?
Life isn't always shooting stars and fairytales. The sad truth is that no matter how hard you try sometimes, you feel useless. Worn out. Used.
Try to imagine a life without that stuff. It would rock wouldn't it?
Life isn't easy. It only gets harder before it gets easier.
Hold on.
Breathe..