It hurts…

we smile and say that it’s fine when it’s not really fine.

We pretend to be someone else just to make others happy.

We work so hard just to make others proud.

We fake happiness because no one cares about our emotions.

And at the end of the day, it hurts even more.

It doesn’t hurt because we didn’t make society proud, it doesn’t hurt because we didn’t make them happy. It hurts because we spent the last 24 hours in every 7 days of the week in every 12 months of the year trying to be accepted. But do we all care?! Of course, we do otherwise we wouldn’t be here.

Just keep this in mind: you think that u know someone, but u only know what they want you to know, you only see what they allow you to see, you only hear what they decide to tell you.

U know… I’ve been thinking, which to be honest happens a lot, but anyways I always overthink about how I feel and how I wish to feel, how things are at the moment and how I wish they were, how life is changing me and how I’m changing life… but the point is that it’s always me, it’s always why I’m not happy and why life sucks. I just realized that it’s not me, it’s all of us.

Everyone thinks like this. Right now millions and billions of people are crying, lonely, depressed, considering running away or even worse, but nobody admits it. It’s a pretty basic thought yet no one says it. we are almost like ashamed of it, ashamed of not being that perfect role model.

We have all been through some deep shit and if not, we will, but we are so used to complain and focus on ourselves that we kinda forget how everyone else once sealed with that shit too