It
Somehow…you desire for it. The process of wanting it makes you weak, helpless, and vulnerable. You want to get it. You will do everything to get it. You’ll find ways, you’ll break everything just to get it. You will break the rules, you’ll bend your principles, and you sold your soul just to get it.
Yet—- when you get it. Yet, when you get it. It’s there. Within your grasp. Within your power but nothing have changed. Everything feels the same and the worst of all—- you’ll not satisfied.
It makes you wonder? Is it worth it?
