Sometimes I like to think to my self, "Life will get better." And then I realize the harsh truth.
It won't
There will be short periods of time When life is great. You'll get a new car, Your significant other will propose, You'll get promoted and make a **** ton of money. But everyone knows that those moments will not last.
Depression will hit like a title wave and you wont eat for days. Insomnia will cause sleep deprivation And the purple under your eyes will Cause people to worry if yore dying And maybe you are: on the inside.
There will be those best of times and those worst of times But if you have those Great Expectations, You will get yourself nowhere.
Life is a Series of Unfortunate Events and everything And nothing will get in your way. And some day, As you Lay Dying You may think that it just wasn't worth it.
And then you'll look back. The negative things are always the most drastic until The good things mean something more. Remember your proposal, Or the time you swam into the lake And opened yourself to The Awakening.
Remember the times when everything was **** and you said, this Pride and Prejudice is really getting to me," But instead of giving up, You picked that title up and said, "Maybe this will help. Maybe these Tales of Mystery and Imagination Will heal my wounded soul."