2021

Dear New Year…

I must admit, I would never choose being you. Yeah, you got hyped up, you got all the fireworks and hopes…

But, would you deliver?

I mean really?

Being the leader is a pain in the ass! Being the one coming after all those disappointments, pain, tears… well, I would never choose to be you, truly. And I am sorry in advance for everything people will do with you. Yes, you will be blamed. The time, number… weird thing created only, to count out what?

Mistakes?

Hopes?

Dreams? I mean really?

What are you for?

Making people disappointment?

Frustrated or even depressed and scared.

Because numbers are scary, unless it is your bank account growing and you spending as much as you want… yeah, how is your bank account 2021? What about the insurance? I mean really…

How is it?

Because I see no hope, though I am always depressed, so no worries, you will not care for me. Nope. I will have to fight for myself as usual. You are not a miracle, you are just a part of this river called Life of time… you are a part of time, only somehow people, those annoying humans need something be blamed for their mistakes, sooo… I am sorry 2021 but you will get kicked.

As 2020 was…

As many before…

I am so sorry…

This is why I am sending you some hugs and love. Just breath 2021 those over 300 days will come off quickly. As usual…

sincerely not yours

me – Witch.

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