diah and her days

I started it, conciously, so then I have to finish it rather than pretending like I know nothing. Our happiness belongs to us. No one could decide or help you to find one. It's all in your mind. Bear it friends. I used to think I could lie my hope on you. Then, you would help me walk on the little path trough the storm. Find a place in the middle of nowhere, to scream as loud as we could, to cry without worrying the questions that would come. But then,(I should had realised it), I was wrong. You couldn't. It used to be seemed as the perfect thing, worth the struggle, and would last till the end. But it doesnt. It is not. and it wont. Every single thing we do comes from our own. Do not hanging on people or anybody you think possible to help you out. Because nobody does..

No one could help yourself, but you. No one could keep your secret, but you. No one could listen to your heart, unless you speak the words. No one could see into your mind, unless you allow them to. No one could bring you down, unless you let them to. No one could complete you, because you dont even have the empty hole to fill. No one really understands you, because we're just different. And you could not force them to, because nobody does..