One after another of words coming out at me. It's so hard, pain and cruel. Wrong or right, there will always be holes. People will rip the holes wider to an extend of splitting into half or poke holes on a perfect piece of paper. I just feel like joining Darth Vader or villains to be like them and letting them have a taste of their own medicine. But at the end of the day, I just have to be true to myself and not going against my principles. If I act like them, I'll be like them and I would hate myself for doing that. Making myself happy is one thing and able to spread it with others. Let my happiness be contagious to y'all. :D
x
Vivian
