As a child I wanted to be an adult. I thought it will gives me more freedom and happiness. Well guess what, dumb me tricked myself.
Adults always tells to a child you will understand it when you get older. Trust me that's the strongest lie I've ever came across. Not only that I believed it, but also expected to have a happy adult life.
Jokes on me....
These humans are weird. They stress over everything. Most of us have a boringly stressing systematic life(At this point I am convinced that the robots who works upon a human command has the most normal life. Too bad they doesn't have any feelings; maybe that's better). I can't blame a person but I do definitely blame the human race though.
My thoughts always ends upon a common thing. Humans are evil than a sathan.
Can't I just die...but I want to live. My wa nt and need for dying and living is literally 50-50. Yeah.... I feel like I'm living but I'm not exactly. I'm dead but technically I'm alive.
That doesn't make any sense.
Well I just hates this.
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A Dream That Wants To Let You Live
RandomLife as an adult and as a child is different. What makes it easier to live in this stressful era is that not letting you go. But it's not that easy though. ( Maybe this description is not suitable for the short story, may be it is. This is something...
