I got around 5 blog drafts centred around the themes how did my past experiences and environment shaped my sorrow and current status before posting this up
But heck those pretentious bastards and bitches have defined but my sorrow in the past
I just can't let them define my happiness in the future
So yeah, misery, thanks for accompanying me all these while
you let me down and yet you gave me strength too
but I know I deserved a happier life
so yeah
misery must go
I'm ready to be happy
not because pretentious jerks asked me to
but it's because I wanted to