Ok, confession time.
Sometimes I don't want to be the person everyone goes to for advice.
Sometimes I don't want to be the person people tell all their secrets to.
Sometimes I want to be the one to be able to cry and not get judged.
Sometimes I don't want to remember my... Interesting past.
Sometimes I don't want to be strong for everyone.
Sometimes I cry.
Sometimes I want to give up.
Sometimes I don't want my teachers to ask me for advice because I am "so much like an adult."
But then I remember I was given this life because I can handle it. So I suck it up and keep going.
