Love lost, is life gained.

This year I learned that I can't trust my heart.

I'm not interested in getting words of reassurance that "Time heals all wounds", keep that garbage for yourself. I learned that if I invested everything I was and had in someone, they would still find a way to show me the ultimate disappointment. I learned that love was an overly exaggerated idea for two individuals. Sure, the world can use your love and in some cases make you a better person, but that's where I must draw the line. I have also suppressed my will to approach physical or mental attractions, I have found so much more in myself in this way, and have killed far less of my personality and mind as well.

Persevere and conquer, in all feats.