Goodness knows why

I've always like fairy-tales. Fairy-tales with their gorgeous endings, where everyone lives happily ever after. But I guess as always, life proves to be completely different from what those fairy-tales make it out to be. At least my life that is.

It seems destined that I'll never have a happy ending. An ending the way I would imagine it to be, the way I want it to be. But that's alright I guess, because I've known right from the start that my life was never going to be rosy or easy. I mean come on. So throughout the years, I've grown alot stronger, hardened by those countless setbacks that have never failed to fall in the middle of my path.

goodbye friend.