I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.
life is so difficult. im tired of not being me .. so wanna to have a break =( holidays??.. but .. stupid swine thing is spreading around='((