Life never has happy endings. I should know. Life's shit. No one cares about. They all secretly hate you. Look around, how many of these people, these strangers do you actually know? How many could you call your best friend? The answer, in plain reality, is none. No one cares about you. No one truly loves you. It's a lie. An illusion. Unrealistic. Nonexistent. Nothing. And of course I should know. Everything in my life has had a terrible and cruel ending. Nothing is as it seems. Nothing has a happy ending. Happy endings exist only in fairy tales and other stories we tell little children to make them shut up and go to bed. They believe the phony lies because, well, they're kids, unknowing and innocent. They've never seen the harsh world called reality. They're the lucky ones. They don't understand why there is pain in this world. Why there is something else, other than love. Hatred. And this complex and unbelievable thing, called hatred is what rules our corrupt and demented world. There is nothing good left. No happiness. Just endless sadness. Depression. Slowly it takes another life. Slowly it kills. Destroys. And right now, I'm just going through another happy ending....
Depressed,
-Haruka Shinigami
Cry. Cry because there is nothing else left worth completing~
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