They say, it's okay to look back and visit the past,
but be very,
very careful, not to live in it.
Those weren't even something that I wish ever happened to me.
But maybe I was just tired of everything.
Tired of my surroundings.
Tired of being unhappy.
Tired of seeing people that I thought would be there,
walked away one by one.
I didn't know what or where should I start fixing it.
Because too much things happened and they were too overwhelming.
So I started with my self.
Because that was it, nothing left.
Because I choose to be happy,
and I know I deserve to.
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