The other side

When we go to school or college, we think life is complicated because we aren't getting desired attention or our needs aren't being satisfied or say we can't get sufficient marks in several subjects. Then we enter in real life and we realise that life is way more complicated than those things. We don't get a deserved salary or our love life is doomed. But eventually, we live each day and somehow we survive. The other side of the story is some people don't survive such kind of situations and that's sad.

Even if we fail as a student or lover or parent, that's okay. The important thing is we shouldn't fail ourselves as humans. It's not easy to survive in depression. But we've to try, each and every day. But what if nothing gets better and everything becomes darker?

It hurts when you expect something to happen and it doesn't. It hurts more when your loved ones and friends fail to understand what you're going through. It hurts when you invest all your energy and time into one person and that particular person doesn't love you back. It hurts when you tell them about your dreams several times, but for them, their society's rules are more important. That's when you lose faith in your loved ones. 

You dream for some kind of life, but in this cruel world, you end up being hanged by yourself or eating sleeping pills or whatsoever. And that's sad, very sad. It's not about you ended up your life, it is about this world has failed to understand your point of view. To take your own life isn't an option, but maybe for some people, it's better than to live a whole life as a lie.