Too much is happening, or is it really? I've reached a point where my soul and body grows so weary, and not everything works out the way it's planned to be.

But that's just the thing, not everything will go so smoothly in life. You're bound to face some setbacks, some failures, some hurt. And you pick yourself up from it, you learn, you get better, you carry on with life. Life still goes on.

I'd try my best, though sometimes certain situations and circumstances do not permit success, it can't be helped. So fret not, you did what you could.

Don't you dare give up. Fight on.