iliyon
"tell me the story
about how the sun
loved the moon so much
he died every night
to let her breathe"

Tas. Eighteen. Part-time magical girl.

sometimes I sit there and wonder if all this hard work is truly going to pay off. Am I really going to grow up and have that job I really want? Or am I going to get what I can take? Am I really going to have that picture perfect family? Or am I going to be thrown into an unsatisfied arranged marriage? Am I really going to be able to travel the world? Or will I be too busy working my ass off? Like what’s the point behind it all? 

I could go off about the education system here but I’ll keep it at this. This is good. I’m good. Kinda. Yea.

November 15th 2014 (6 years ago)

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