Just Be Friendー

Maybe it is what it is ya?

I mean, we're basically demanding. Demands everything.

We tend want to have a perfect child while we wish being a perfect parent.

Aren't we tired?

Don't things not always going our way?

Why can't we accept thing the way it is?

It is what it is.

Why can't we ever appreciate things as what it is?

Maybe we never know when we never try.

Like,

it is what it is.

I meanー

We demand things as based what we see in perfection,

but afterall,

we only appreciate things when its gone...

anyway.