Everything feels like it's falling down and no where to go. In the end everything is just the death lies. Love can't fix it because it's not strong. Every strength we want to make it work or at least stop it doesn't. It's hard to focus when you just have these drama or words that won't stop.
We're one we can't just pick a side or any, at the right point of view it is what you believe that is true in the beginning of the story. We die the day of a new year hits and is a new life that follow until who knows. Every perspective of a journey that makes us who we are or the sense of the moment we hit to stay strong just makes us weak at a point. Being cute, ugly, fun or having faith it's not about it just a journey of person we've become.
Life goes on with or without the people we love it's a borrow of love towards its. We cry in the beginning or in the end about what might happen. Stop thinking about everything.
Ageing can be difficult
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