This is life. People will screw you over. You’ll fight with your family. You’ll witness things that will change you forever. You’ll blame new lovers for things old lovers did. You’ll lose best friends you thought would always be there. You’ll come to realize that everyone has a past. You’ll cry, you’ll laugh, and you’ll embarrass yourself. But then, you’ll find your very own moment where none of that matters; where you can sit back and realize that shit happens to the people who can handle it and that this is who you are, and that no one should want to change you, including yourself.
She is not giving up, she is merely losing hope.
The girl who seemed unbreakable, broke. The girl who was always laughing, cried. The girl that never stop trying, finally lost hope. She finally dropped the fake smile as tears rolled down her cheeks and whispered to herself : 'I can't do this anymore but I'll try holding on' The hardest part about walking away from you is knowing that you won't run after me.
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