I love. I trust. I hurt. I break. I feel pain. Inspite all, there's happiness in between that made me smile for awhile.
I've always convinced myself that some things change or end for the greater good.
I cry in regret but it doesn't mean I should wallow in pity and misery forever. Wallowing in sadneess creates depression that may lead to self-destruction.
There's further reason to stand up, walk tall and move on.
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