It's easy to cry, to be sad, and want other people to complain you. It's easy to give up when you just began. It's easy to think you're a loser without trying to know who you really are. Everything is easy when you don't try and let everything happens. But actually, in theses cases, nothing happens. I'll try now to be natural, to be whatever I want to be, because it's what I am, perhaps not what I wanted to be, but it doesn't matter. Happiness, I'm not sure I know what it is even if I don't feel miserable.
The day will come. The perfect day which everyone wouldn't understand what is going on... But I will still standing here, smiling to each of you. Because it is the way I want to follow.
⌊ Let freedom come⌉