I'm slowly giving up.
Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
Tears are prayers too. They travel to God when we can't speak.
You see a Person’s true colours when you are no longer beneficial to their life.
What do you do when Something that was your Everything becomes a Nothing?
What was my fault….?
I'm slowly giving up.
Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
Tears are prayers too. They travel to God when we can't speak.
You see a Person’s true colours when you are no longer beneficial to their life.
What do you do when Something that was your Everything becomes a Nothing?
What was my fault….?