Moving on with life is beautiful, but the burden that comes with it is taking away my dreams when I was much younger. I never knew growing up and fiddling with that meagre portion of income can be so tiring.
It's almost grueling to smile to myself anymore.
I miss those afternoon after school, with a song or poem in my mind, I wander around places I want to go, buying an expensive cup of coffee and waste my time away with a book.
Long gone the time where people say I laugh heartily with so much energy and innocence.
I now think thrice if i should get a cuppa that is too fancy looking.
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