You know those precious promises that you made to yourself back when you're young? I still remember mine. I swore to myself that I wouldn't be like them. I promised that I won't be influenced, no matter what. But, looking at it now, my past me would be very disappointed in me. I can't help to feel sorry even though there is no use of feeling it. It's all been done.
Truthfully, there was a reason on how it all started. I've always wondered - What makes it so fun? What makes you desire "freedom" so much? I was just curious.
I've finally come to understand. Though I don't think it's in a good way.
(I'm torn between good and bad)
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