Just a Thought...

I fell down lots of times... And I got up every single one of them...

That's what's gonna happen now: I'm on the floor and I'm going to get up on my feet and moving on... That's the only reasonable thing to do now... Oh, how I'd love not to be reasonable and rational in a situation like this... I only wish I had the guts to scream at the top of my lungs: "Screw you, bitches"...

AAAAAAaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... What a relief, I said it out loud and wrote it down... Feel much better now...

Love is like grass...

... we plant it, it grows, and then comes a cow and fucks it all...

Every time things seem to go better, I wake up and realize it's not true... Whats the point of loving if we trust and then discover that we shouldn't have trusted at all?!
As time goes by I get more and more disappointed with all that happens in my life... Maybe I'll just run away... Again...