"We all carry these things inside that no one else can see. They hold us down like anchors, they drown us out at sea."

another oneshot by me. it was a requested by an anon on another site and i got a good response so, i thought of posting it here too. just to give it a shot.

I’m tired. I’m tired of all of this. It’s a big mess. What happened? Everything was perfect before things… before things started to move backwards. Before they started to completely take over and before you… before you started to look.

Whether you admit it or not, dreams will be dreams. What would you have done if everyone seemed against the one thing you loved most?

This is my first ever one-shot and I hope you guys will like it ^^