Enough of Wallowing
I have spent a great deal of time reflecting, thinking and let myself wallow in depression.
It is part of who I am, there can be only a certain point of how depressed someone can be then to pick myself up again to move on.
People are who they are, no point in trying to change or shape them to what I expect.
Sometimes, the person (me) who tries to keep everyone else happy is always the most lonely person, so never leave them (me) alone..Because they (I) will never say that (I) they need you.
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they have been strong for too long.
It is part of who I am, there can be only a certain point of how depressed someone can be then to pick myself up again to move on.
People are who they are, no point in trying to change or shape them to what I expect.
Sometimes, the person (me) who tries to keep everyone else happy is always the most lonely person, so never leave them (me) alone..Because they (I) will never say that (I) they need you.
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they have been strong for too long.
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