We have to hurt because pain is what we crave for as humans.
We live in a time when we feel dying is a better option than living.
We live without forgiveness and suffer through the shame.
We have dread in our eyes that we never want to see again.
We feel sad without reason and happy at just a glance.

If everything’s depressing, then where can you be happy?
Where can you love, if love is always losing?
If you wish you were never born, then how can you live fully?
And what if you can’t be bothered, because you believe you shouldn’t have been here to do it in the first place?
What do you do when no one loves as passionately as you do, because you can’t be loved anyway?
What happens if you give up of everything?