Life.

Shouldn't life be as simple as it can get? Why does it seem all so complicated to me?

I am really sick of mind games. Sick of hope and faith. And most of all, love.

Love is the greatest of them all. But time plays a big factor as well.

I am sick of myself harbouring hope. Having hope is as good as investing large amounts of money in shares. More often than not, you lose money.

I've invested enough, and maybe I should back out of this game. Enough is enough.

I am a sick person who hates competition, and have no faith and confidence in himself. Get away from me.

And the saying is as good as it can get," Women are from Venus, men are from Mars."

Man, I cannot imagine these words coming out from me.

Good night people.