Toxic
If we talk about toxic, everyone knows it is dangerous, negative and dead. But somehow, we still hold on it even though it keep poisoning us. Why we want to hurt ourselves when we deserve to pursue our own happiness? Does our existence does not mean anything? If we talk about toxic, everyone knows it need to be avoid and prevent. But somehow, we still go for it even though it will hurting us. Why we want to kill ourselves when we deserve to live with happiness? Does our life is not worth to keep? Q