I always tell myself it will be better but everytime it got worst.. And then, slowly, it start to pile up and make me think.. Is it worth? :'(

All I wished for is only a person who could compromise.. Not say nasty words to hurt the other.

I guess it's something that could never happen. Be realistic.

I'm dead for now. I will not care any thing from now on. Take it or leave it. You made me this. You will have it. I will not blame anyone. This is life.. And a lesson learnt.