That Sad Generation with Happy Pictures🥺

I am really feeling sad and sorry to put this out..But I also have to share this 🥹

However much this might sound stupid, it is some kind of bitter truth…





"We are the very sad generation, yet we cover it up with those happy pictures😰 Most of US are living with Heavy & Bad Histories, Worst Family Backgrounds and some others that have broken their hearts which may turn into Burnout, but they are trying to show the world how happy they are yet they can't really manage their depressions😭"

Sad generation with happy pictures🥹


Some of US, YOUTH struggle to survive the next day without a single hope of what we may wake up to, but be out there trying to impress the world proving to them how great we are yet we are lying and pretending to be the smartest people we have never been all along. 


Why are we seeking for some other people's approval, instead of getting out of our comfort zones and chase our dreams and work for the better tomorrow that we are always dreaming of🤌🏻

Shall we chase our dreams instead🤲🏻

May WE Please be our very own SELVES and ask for help whenever we feel like we are in need of some, instead of acting like SuperHeros that we are NOT ⁉️ May WE Please Live, Love, Laugh and appreciate the Life we have got, in spite of Living to impress the world for we will never make it⁉️That could only be fighting a losing battle for sure.


✍🏼Tales of Kajette LLB🌹

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