Happiness doesn't fall right just from the sky. No one else could determine how your life would turn out despite the amount of advise you receive, only you. It took me a lot of courage to fight for my own. I was in denial for a god darn long time. I fought with no one but myself everyday. I wish I was ruthless sometimes to just gather the courage and let things go. Unfortunately, my heart looks nothing like this picture here. I took my time and did what I should. Even if it means that some might disagree. But rly? What is right and what is wrong? Is it wrong to fight for my own happiness.