I learnt that I can’t make someone love me. You chose the wrong one to love, you suffer.
I learnt that no matter how much I cared, some people just take you for granted.
I learnt that it takes years to buid up trust, and it only takes suspicions, not proof, to destroy it.
I learnt that I shouldn’t compare myself to others. They are more fucked up than me. That’s why I don’t give a damn about how others live their life as long as it doesn’t interfere with mine.
I learnt that the people I care most about are taken away from me too soon and the less important ones just never go away.