I don't think that happiness is a choice. I came to realize that even when we convince ourselves to choose happiness over everything that's keeping us insane, still we cling to a sadness that's giving us the feeling of being alive, since we feel pain, sorrow, and grief. No matter how we choose to be happy, it just can't be-- it's more on denying about what you are and you should be feeling. Unmask yourselves, we aren't going to be positive everyday, because if we can, we might never survive in the darkness.
BINABASA MO ANG
MY RANDOM THOUGHTS, SHORT WRITINGS, POEMS
РазноеBefore anything else, I would like to let you know few things about myself: 1. I'm gay (I love girls!) 2. I'm introverted. 3. I am a certified weirdo. 4. I love watching the night skies, interested about galaxies, heavenly bodies and time travel. 5...