Why can’t we be plain, simple and easy?
Why can’t we just be who we are?
Why do we have to mould ourselves according to the world?
Why can’t just things go?
Why so many hurdles?
Should we even care?
Be it anything. We move on.
We move on, in hopes of making the negatives, positives.
We fall. We cry.
But we move on.
Move On. Don’t mess with your mind. It plays with you at times.
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