we spend our whole lives growing up.
working to achieve goals that will give us successful careers,
maintaining a healthly lifestyle,
studying to become the best we can be.
some people have their whole future planned out,
and i give them props.
but what about us people who might not have a future?
those of us who have been working so hard to get somewhere,
then finding out we will never make it.
those of us who just seem to be rejected from the world
-how does this even make sense?
we don't plan to die,
death plans to take us.
it needs no reason, no explanation.
life evaluation time:
throughout everything i have had to go through,
every battle ive lost,
every hit ive taken,
every comment ive heard,
it has still been a good one.
sometimes it takes a little bad news to appreciate what you have.
now all we can do is hope.