When did the world become such a cruel place though? So much hate, superficiality, tears, anger, heartbreak, death. It's depressing really, and it seems unfair for me to mourn about how I feel like shit, when the world's going down in flames right in front of my eyes. But then again, is it fair to categorize problems based on which matter more? Problems are problems, and their impacts vary among different people don't they?
