I never expected the outcome to be like this. I can’t imagine it happened in class. Why is it do difficult? Like they say: if it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be. But how would you know the future? Maybe it all boils down to faith, this one thing called faith. A simple word but difficult to follow.. And it’s hard to hope for light when you feel like you’re in a cave, all alone.. Cold, lonely and scared.
Why is it so difficult? Why is moving on the hardest thing to do? I have to do this no matter what.
I really have to do this..