♦—ℒee ℋana;

ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴅ ɪ ᴠ ɪ ᴅ ᴇ ;;

Between the ℰ l i t e  and the p r o l e t a r i a t. The ℛ i c h , and the  p o o r The ω e a k and the s t r o n g. The question is, if you are one of the  one of the Ðeprived one of the øppressed , one of the unlucky ones, do you just stand there and take it? Live off the scraps of others? Retreat? Or do you fight back? Rise up? Resist? When all is said and done, when the war has been waged and the darkness has come, it turns out that we’re all the same, each and everyone of us, because we all share the same fate…

ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴍᴜsᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴅ

But what happens when you are denied that fate? When prophecies are re-written?  When the light at the end of the tunnel is engufed by the darkness that could so easily consume another, and your destiny is no longer in your hands alone? It’s impossible to stop our souls from rising—we always seek escape from our bodies. Why do you think we dance on tables, or jump from diving boards, or fall in love? In every one of us, buried deep, is the desire to escape. But not all of us are able to fulfil that desire.

I get jealous at the smallest things

I get mad at the simplest things

I get bored super fast

I get annoyed pretty easily

I think negatively too much

I forgive people that shouldn’t be forgiven

I care too much

I dislike a lot of things

Sometimes, everything just bothers me