Things are different.
Realised that what I see in my everyday life is not always true.
I thought everyone looks like how he or she feels inside. It saddens me when I happened to find out that this is false.
I wonder why, all these triggered me to think of all the sad things.. although I'm contented with what I have now, and also with myself.
Do most of the teenagers face what I found out or is it just a minority?
I don't understand, what is wrong with all of us.
How on earth will I be able to feel happy when people in this world are not? I mean it's meaningless. I can't help but think of the sad memories.. I have to get over this. The world is deceitful, maybe it will change for the better.
The only thing I can do is to be contented, always.