I don't know what's going on; I'm just plain frustrated. I hate the ugliness of this world. I hate the worries of life. I hate the troubles that surface from no where in life. I hate what reality brings.
I recall the times when I knew nothing about it. I recall the times when I could have shunned away from it. I would rather view it at a distance than to get myself to where it is. I knew the outcome but I chose to grab a hold on it. I guess it's just the consequences. It haunts me every now and then. I force myself to move forward but I fall every now and then with each step I take. There is no turning back and there's no moving forward. It's such a tragedy to realise I'm still walking in circles after so long. T_T 我需要的不只是一剂强心针.