Being tough doesn’t always mean you’ve got the strength to face anything without being stirred… At some points, I also want to cry and cry and cry ‘til I run out of tears… But most of the time, I just can’t let myself be conquered of the circumstances… Sometimes, I couldn’t help being so mean, because that’s my cover up… my struggles do not need to affect anyone… My loneliness is not their concern… I preferred to be unloved than being pitied and inconvenient to other people…
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