It's not easy to say what I have to say. I have to let it out, all the emotions that I've held on too.
I know I'm not the only one that's been through pain. But it's a constant fight, against the waves that keep crashing against me.
It's hard to keep going. when I stand up tall, it's seems like the rug slips from underneath me. when I try hold on to some one, it seems like the just leg go. why is it so hard?
I just want to move on. From my past, my truma, and my detrement. But fate has some thing else in store for me, because I just can't seem to...