WHAT DOES NOT KILL YOU MAKES YOU STRONGER...

Love... Yes, I used to believe in the idea of true love, forever... I used to believe in a future and a shared life, surrounded by a strength that can do everything. Innocent me... It is a catastrophic tragedy to be alive to know there is no real love in the world. Nothing at all...

They soiled the meaning of love. They have stolen me the idea that used to make me happy, my goal in life... What you do is just lie to the human innocence, lie to yourself, just to think you are happy, that you have everything... But deep inside, you know you do not. Deep inside you are so tired of being shallow, and after all you are so aware you are not the one who cries and will endure the pain with an unbelievable effort. You will not be the one who fights against the darkness and bleeds...

We are so alone in this life... But you still pigheaded thinking you have lots of friends who would grab your hand when you fall down, and they will tell you so many countless times, with their awesome smiles, how much they love you... and after all they will not pick you up leaving their comfortable lives aside... You will need to learn how to stand up until you learn how to keep standing...

And then... you will not care anymore, because we always hear "what does not kill you makes you stronger..." And I can tell, we are always strong enough.