fml.

what happened to the times where we didn't have to worry?
where we had no problems, where there wasn't any trouble?

i miss the times when i was too young to understand life. when all that mattered was that i was happy, when people took care of me, when i used to fall for those false acts of others being happy..

each day, we are stressed, we are pressured. we argue, we fight. we strive, we fail. each day, there are choices to make; about whether we keep going or give up, about whether it's worth it or not, whether there's any point. and there are opportunities to be taken, but do we go for it or do we throw it away?

seems like the older we get, the more trouble there seems to be.
the older we get, the more we are exposed to.
the older we get, the bigger the responsibilities.

i wish i could put it off and stay young forever; but we can't stop time, and the clock is running too fast.
slowly, i feel myself losing control, getting more and more lost with life..