Being kind was a good thing. We gave kindness because that's the reflection of ourselves. We care and we love someone in a manner that compassion is what we need. We used to feel complete and happy while helping them.

It gives so much joy that we forget to love ourselves. We give so much joy and kindness because that's what we wanted too yet upon seeing how things reflect in front of us.

It's so sad to be in a place of sorrow. In a place where we didn't know what and how things may come today. It's so sad to be alone and worried about how things unfold.

We got tired of everything. We hope for nothing. We care just to validate. We give love because that's what we need also yet upon wondering how to avoid those things make us in a deeper level of pain. We were tired enough to keep going and fighting. We hope to lose and never trust again.

We're tired enough and always enough. We got tired and hoped everything we'll be alright now and tomorrow. We hope that someday, we feel nothing and nothing else anymore. Not because we're bad and don't feel anything but because the pain was too much to handle. It's enough for everything to be alright.

We hope everything becomes balanced. We hope things may change today. We hope everything will be fine yet seeing how things become miserable and worthless is so hard. We felt hopeless to be kind and being alone worrying how things would result like this.

We want to scream and get over things. Everything. Everything that made us incomplete and suffered a lot. We wanted to be kind yet how cruel things are enough to feel giving up and never hope again. It's painful to be kind while trying to be alright. It's too much to be alone hoping everything will change tomorrow.

We don't understand things in front yet we don't have a choice but to keep moving and keep dreaming that everything will be alright. Might everything change and be fine again. It's hard to hope and trust someone yet we don't have a choice but to keep compassion alive.

We need to feel that we're a human that longs for love and to be loved too. We care because we want to be cared for too. We give kindness because we know what it feels like to be alone and become hopeless. We know what and how hard it is to be in a place of sorrow waiting to be awakened and be alive again.