Being in the dark is not as harmful as living with liars in the light.
Better to live well than lose yourself in agony.
I was innocent then when I thought that love is also found by giving love, but look, now I know that love was just a feeling of being with someone who cares..the question comes...who.....?
Did we ever love ourselves, maybe But I have seen its result in the past I had to fight all those people who don't understand me the same way I do, but now it seems that what has been achieved by fighting it's not bad either... Even if there is a lot of laughter, even if it is misrepresented. There is also a consolation that the one who hurt me does not know that the person hurts me...
It is my good fortune to be alone, but the surprising thing is it invisible or I am too good at pretending.
