Good Bye 

​I tried to help.

Tried to be the person you wanted him to be.

But in the end I guess I will be making my leave.

Because no matter how much it hurts, I will always have my own sleeve.

I’m not sad.

Just a little lonely…

But also happy. 

Happy to see that as I leave, you will have that sense of relief.

Knowing that all this time you have hurt me.

But because of this, I can finally say a proper good bye.
To the person that I thought of all the time.


Life is Strange

We live in a world where we are capable to make decisions for ourselves. Yet we are still forced to do things that aren’t for our self but for the pleasure of others. It’s not understandable.
This world.
This life.
It is truly strange…