Read through my blog posts.

What have i became?

What have you became?

You were right.

You said that some day my patient Will run out.

And yes you're right.

I stopped trying to cheer you up when you look sad or down when we meet.

I stopped asking you what's the problem and trying to force it out of you.

I stopped cause i know the answer Will be the same.

I stopped calling you daily.

I don't know why i stopped.

Maybe i am just afraid of getting the same answer over and over again.

And yet, i don't even have the balls to confront you about things that i am unsatisfy with.

With the series of blog posts.

I am apparently a crazy 19 year old who is simply pathetic, doesn't know how to appreciate life,  only know how to complain.

And lastly, i am so damn negative.

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