I dont wanna think of anything. I cant think of anything. Just wanna sleep all the days, all the time. Wanna escape from everything.

Everything can be impossible. Giving up is the most easy way to “solve” the problem.

It can be impossible though it should be possible.

Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it. Forget it.

It’s hard to choose. But, in fact, I can choose nothing. There are no choices for me. I can do nothing but try hard to forget.

I just think that having short memories is somehow good.

I, really cant see my future.