I am not always strong. Sometimes, I still cry when I'm alone. I still fall apart in every corner of my room. I break whenever somebody hurts me, and nobody knows how hard it is for me. Everybody thought I was okay, but the truth is, I also need someone to hold me when everything goes wrong. I also need someone who will listen to me when I'm having a bad day. I don't want to feel alone; I need someone to keep me safe in his arms whenever I feel like everything is falling apart. You see, people might never see how sad I am, and they might never see how tired I am right now because I always choose to pick myself up every time my world is crashing down. But I swear, I've been through a lot of suffering that I don't even deserve, and I no longer want to pretend that I am fine.