Those moments in which we wish the entirety of our existence would cease, oh but for a fraction of time. You see, life is going too fast, and quite frankly, it wasn't supposed to happen like this. What wasn't suppose to happen? Everything... Everything that has happened. It was perfect three weeks ago.. It was perfect then.
Family? Who knew it would be like this..
Relationships? I knew it was too good to be true...
Friendships? ...not what I thought it was.
This is the kind of thing that happens to somebody else, not to me. Right?
These are the moments that we must continue, hoping somewhere underneath our exhaustion of cliches that things might be pleasant again... someday.