but on the other hand, i know everyone has to go through tough days. it can't be life without these. a perfect life is never promised. what matters is that i'm coping everytime. what matters is that i don't quit.
lately, things have been pretty hard for me. i feel tired, dull and uninterested. days are passing unproductively, they seem wasted. sometimes, when i lay down in silence and let myself feel things, i keep on thinking, "why can't life just skip to the good part? to better days?"