M O M E N T S

As the days fly by, I feel like I'm becoming less happy. My happiness dies faster, it's much more difficult to make me satisfied now than before. 

It is as though I carry the world's burdens and there are so many reasons to be angry and so few to be happy. 

Yet again, it is actually dangerous to need a reason to be happy. 

I guess I need to calm the hell down and really have a better mindset or something like that. It's indeed scary how time changes a person and how everything becomes so different. 😪

I pray that things will be alright.