It is hot and disgusting outside,
But I'm sitting here anyway.
Millions of thoughts and worries run through my head,
But I don't know why.
People intend for life to be so perfect.
Yet it is not.
It never has been,
It never will be.
I can think of a thousand wrong things with life right now.
But everything is so overwhelming that it's difficult to do so.
I feel like there's no more meaning to life.
Then again, that's just me and the here and now.
I tell myself that I'm living for my family, friends and for me.
It seems hard to listen to myself sometimes though.
I know I should, but can I?
Yes, and it's something to live by.
From now on, rest assured that living life is to live it the best way you know how;
Whatever that is.