We all have our crosses to bear. Some are larger than others, but all of us think that the burden we have to carry is so much more important than that of others. It's our nature I guess. To feel like we're the ones who have it worst, while the truth is that most of us have no idea what it must be like for someone, who life truly decides to test...
What's the point in wishing for something that will never come true? I'll never change into the person I dream about every single day. I'll always be that fool talking about god knows what. The same guy who writes this thing that is not a blog. And if that's not what you want, if that's not something you can handle, then you have to be the one to walk away, because to tell you the truth I am never going to have the will, to walk away myself...
I thought I would be doing this great thing. But now it's all over, before it even really started. So what are we supposed to do? After all we've been through it now seems that everything that felt so right, is wrong...