There are times I don’t feel like living anymore

Those times I just wish that someone would press a Stop button on my life and make me disappear forever

But I know there are people in this world struggling to live, people who would strive on to live even in harsh times, in conditions worser than mine

I believe everyone lives for a reason. Everyone has a role and a mission to complete in their lives. Once they complete this mission, they live…. and then they die.

I haven’t figured out what’s my mission yet.

But I don’t want to think.

These years I’ve been faking a smile most of the time. Repressing problems, that’s what I do to make myself happy, albeit temporarily.


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