Sometimes I think, no one can figure out how lonely I feel.
Sometimes I think, world isn't fair the way it has its cycle.
Sometimes I think, no one really cares about what I done or what do I feel.
The questions is, does anything about me really matter to people? or at least just some one?
Each time this question playing in my mind.
The remedy is only one.
Be optimism.
I told myself that this is the way it should be or this can't be called 'a life'
I am struggling with myself for not thinking negatively as it could affect my attitude.
However, people around me not realized, how much I am fighting with myself to just swallow what I should (not others)
But I don't think I can keep being optimist if the people keep being unfair.
You are mean.