History of my Life

Crying doesn't show weakness. It shows strength because
you've accepted that something made you cry.

This is just the beginning to a
beautiful ride that will never end.

People are funny. They spend money they haven't
earned, to buy things they don't need, to impress
people they don't like.

Someday, everything will make perfect sense. So for
now, laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, and
keep reminding yourself that everything happens for a reason.

I kinda miss the bond we shared. I mean, who wouldn't miss
that comfortable feeling with a person. Where we could talk
for hours about everything, anything and not have a problem
with the silence in the middle. Can't forget all the ridiculous
stuff we did. Stupid or not, everything was just so fun. Endless
nights, real talks, the "remember whens" I remember it all. And it's
funny what life does, how it could just give you things and take it
away so soon. I really can't get it to my head that you grow distant
from people and that good things come to an end sooner or later.
But along the way I learned one thing about life; it goes on, you
just gotta pick yourself up and learn to keep up.