I don't care to feel sad for something that may only exist in my mind
But sometimes your mind knows what it's telling you
It repeats it, and repeats it...
The feeling gets familiar
And then it's just hard to ignore it.

Sometimes I feel like I let myself care too much about things and people that really aren't worth my caring.
Something just tells me that I'm doing the right thing
But then again, those things keep letting me down, again and again.
And it just makes me think... why? Why do I care?

I really like brightness.
And don't think I'm here crying my soul off, I'm only expressing my inner feelings, because I don't want to cry over pointless shit.

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