Pessimism

Plain boredom.



Haven't been in the best state recently. They say, Life is Beautiful. But why don't I see the beauty in it?

Recently there has been so much crying, heartbreaks and whatnots.
I've seen people cry, people have seen me cry. Will tears eventually dry up one day?
-_- Idk what the hell I'm blabbering about, maybe I should just shut up.
Going away for camp from Monday to Wednesday.
Everyone's either looking forward to it, or dreading it.
But I don't feel anything, seriously.


It's tiring to have the sweetest dream,
but only wake up to realise that it's only a dream.