I get frustrated

I get stressed

And I get depressed

My writing is my solace when I feel tired and exhausted



My book is the fruit of my rumination

It does not offer way of life but I hope it does offer some consolation



We are all human; let's live like one

It may not be easy to continue on

We fall behind and back tracked, but life goes on

Now, why don't we give our failures, mishaps, and errors some appreciation

Tell your tale~

Even if it is painful to put in to words,  they are your pain to write upon



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English is not my first language so my writing may sound awkward~