Feeling alone in a crowd never ends well. I'm so tired of negative energies. I've always tried to do my job properly until today, I didn't even care about money, everything was to earn respect. I'm now entering a working tempo where I feel better. Why so much effort? While I am a person who can be happy with small things, I try to see everyone around me happy and I realise that this is not possible. I no longer want to prevent any problems that may occur and solve them when they occur. In a long gap, I start to envy the little things that people have and do not appreciate. I'm writing this to see what I've missed, I can't even remember where I've done what I wanted to do for a long time. I have to apologise to everyone who's offended me, and I have to respect my job and keep doing what I know how to do best. for someone who's emotional in their relationships. I'm writing this for my friends who don't want to understand. The old pasha is dead. imperfections begin to emerge and you try to emerge victorious in a battle you fight with yourself rather than the environment. In the end, it's a matter of my dreams. I prayed for rain and I have to endure the mud. You decide whether you're rain or mud. because I'm used to the mud and I know how to clean up.
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-pasa