Truth

My emotions are starting to finally catch up on me. To an extent where all I can do is let my tears flow down my face. And I ask myself, What's the point in discussing my problems with someone? When all I would feel like, I was doing is complaining. So, I learn the hard way and stick to dealing with my problems by myself. But, I guess my stubborness made me realize sometimes yourself can't handle all the pain and hurt that you've been building up for so long. At this very moment I don't know how I'm gonna begin to handle myself, but what I do know is that I'll get through this. I always manage to, so what's gonna stop me now.