Broken crayons.

Tomorrow is another day. The sun will shine again tomorrow. There are plenty of fish in the sea  and there's light at the end of the tunnel.
Seriously ?
Looks like I've fooled myself enough by now. I don't see anything. All of this seems to be never ending. I have reached that point in life where I no longer give a fuck to anyone, their feelings and whatever fuck they do.
I just can't please people now. I AM DONE !
No matter how hard you try, how good you be as a human they are always going to judge you for numerous stupid reasons.
No matter how hard you try you'll still be an option to them.
But enough !
I am no more worrying about anyone or anything I have no more stamina. I will do what I WANT TO DO . I no more require approvals or permissions I can decide myself.
I am not going to think about tomorrow, or whether there's a fish left for me or not. I am going to keep my head high, wink, smile and move on.
I am not going to sit and cry I will move on,

Because no matter what broken crayons still color.