Our whole lives are dedicated to just living day by day, trying to find some purpose to live for, creating dreams and aspirations that will bring us nowhere closer to where we ought to be. We spend our days thinking and our nights drinking, smoking until our lungs are raw and our eyes have stopped crying, conversing with folk who will only distract us from the silence for a few moments at least.
Why do we always believe we are the problem to everything rather than searching for solutions? We are the cursed youth, burdened by the baggage of our pasts, never learning to let go but rather falling further behind until we are left in the darkness.We, however, must search for help, to relieve ourselves of these sorrows and to find better days. It’s all we can do.