Since our professors decided to ditch our class, I think I need to make the most out of it.
I'm just casually passing through the music room when I heard a faint voice inside.
"It sucks
'Cause everything's in black and white
And I can't say I'm numb inside
'Cause that just sounds so dark
It's hard
'Cause even as we're sitting here
We're fighting off a constant fear
But no one sees that part."
Why do we always have to fight the inevitable?
Why do we need to pretend like everything's okay, eventhough the word 'okay' is far from reality?
Why do we always get hurt in return?
I...
I am tired..
But in the end,
We need to fight.
Because at the end of the day, our greatest companion,
Is always ourself.
A/N. This is the song I'm referring above. 💙
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