Still haunts me. Hurts like a bitch.
Stab me. Yes, stab me. Without this pain, I won’t turn into the person I want to be. I am almost there. That heartless guy that fears nothing.
When you have tried twice, and failed for the same reason, you will begin to lose hope. You will start to hate. You will cry and blame the world. Then, you will realize, life is a bitch and no one will care about your feelings. You look at yourself in the mirror, and say, tough it out. There will not be a third fail.
