on my own

i tried to convince myself to accept the truth: I'm officially on my own now.

it's more of a psycho difference i think. i didn't depend on him that much actually. but the fact that i could look for him when facing a problem made me feel more secured and less feared (though he didn't help much)

it feels like the whole world is shuttering and i don't have a shelter. but i have to go no matter what. or do i have a choice?

on my own. fight alone. let those who abandoned me know that I'm totally fine without them.

yes, you may cry. but after that, get up and stop being a fool.