Just a little break.
That's all I need.
That's what I did.

Why does it still hurt?
It's still them.
Always them.

Is it wrong to take a break from which you think you need?
Or is it called running away?

I need to get that one part of my old self again.
That self that only depended on herself.
I can't keep pouring my problems on others...

Though I'm sorry.
I'm pathetic, I know.
Though I try.
I try.

These tears aren't for me.
It's for them.