Life is not a bed of roses. That's true. Perhaps, every tragedy has its silver lining. Maybe, every chaos has its own meaning. Maybe, maybe things happen for some good reason. We stumble, fall, get up, move on. We walk, run, stop, continue. We try, try, try, but some of us never succeeded and made it to the ends.
I guess, we're much similar, nobody's perfect. You and me make some mistakes in our life. Sometimes, things go on like we wanted, but some other time, things might go wrong and not totally like what we expected. I'm over stressed with problems that surrounded me. I wish I could talk to someone and sharing those shits, but I just can't. I realized, I have no friend to hear my voice. I don't even have any family members that are closed to me. Just touching on simple issues, yes. I can voice it out to them. But, to speak out about personal problem that really matters to me, nope. I don't have any to talk to. Sometimes, I cried it out alone.
To be honest, I'm really scared to be lonely. Yes, I am. But, what do I do? What can I do in order not to be afraid so much? Huh, I wish there's someone could listen to me. But, who? God? Hmm... I just want to cry and giving up of me. Should I?
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