One to many times I sit and stare off with all these questions in my head and I can't answer them. I start to think of random stuff from the past, part of me wants to cry, but all I do is start to laugh. Whenever something good comes along, something bad ten times worse wipes everything away. It's like living in a bad dream. You start to make it to the top and a landslide tumbles you back down. Stress is a big key in life. It's how you handle it that shapes us into who we become. Sometimes, you get pushed over the edge and you become labeled a basket case. A threat to society. When will the pressure ever stop? You always have to be watching over your back. The second you let your guard down is the second you get beat down. It's like there's no escape to life's misunderstanding's, pressures, and depression. All you can do is run around and hope that you don't fall victim to life's many threats. All you can do is stay trapped inside, with no escape.
