Sometimes I get sad over little things I know we all have meanings in life, but what if there was no true meaning? What if the only meaning us humans have in life are to be born, to live a long but seemingly short life, and to die? Were we born to die? People always go "It's a small mistake, no worries!" but I can overreact sometimes. I always find a solution but I only recognize the bad side. I feel like an idiot when it comes to those things. I talk too much at school. After that I feel like my friend's don't actually care about anything I talk about. I bet only two of my friends care. I'm still a child, but a child can think. Sometimes my mind wanders off to think about the future. What would my future be if I can't accomplish nothing. I try my best and work hard, yes, but then I feel like society only sees your mistakes, not your effort. My fifth grade teacher says that failure is when you don't try, which is true, but somewhere in the world there will be a person who will call someone a fai