I’ve been thinking about all the beautiful things that happen in my life. I smile because I know it’s real. Thanks for makes me feel like I’m the happiest girl in the world.
Then I realized that life isn’t that beauty. As a coin, it has two parts. Beauty and beast. Happiness and Sadness. Should I cry since I’ve already felt the worst thing in life? Should I blame it all to you?
No. I won’t. You know that I would never do it to anyone but me. You told me that you’re the one who should be blamed. You asked me to hate you. But we both know I couldn’t do that.
I tried to turn away, but how can I turn away from something in my own head?
Our heart scarred. You were scarred. And I too, felt like I would never heal.