Waking up every morning used to be so much joy, I'd wake up and turn to the other side just to be met with the morning sun, and then immediately i get so much energy t9 go through the day, but that was when i was still pretty much younger. Now waking up in the morning feels like a chore i have to keep up with.
So many times i wonder why the big man up there even allows me wake up, because i don't really see the point to this life.
Anyway i get up, clean my room, try to get in the right mood for today.
Oh yeah im a female if you're wondering, and y'all are gonna see this world through my thoughts, honestly though i feel like im the only sane person in this life.