Lately I’ve been crying at nights, while I do homework and when I’m at work, while I’m in class my eyes turns glassy because I can’t get over my father’s death after over a decade. I’ve always thought myself of a loner until a close friend stopped talking to me I realized it hurt a little to not have someone to talk to or pair with during projects. It’s been a little difficult but I’ve come to the conclusion I’d keep on living, trying to make the best of it, because the world won’t stop spinning just because I’m having trouble focusing in class, as I daydream a lot I thought we’re nothing compared to the big stars in the galaxies, we’re nothing but dust, and I’ll just smile at anyone who flips the bird at me because that won’t stop the world from going around.