Just came across

I still remember how people pulling me down mentally and physically.. I was left torn apart..

It hurts when it was from the people that you loved and trusted the most..

I was so fed up with them..

because I know there is no point for letting people to pull down and i must trust myself..

There is no point to pity myself and for better i must prove to them everything is wrong..

Thanked god for sending me good friends besides me.. They were my best companion and everything for me.. People always say that family know the best for us and understand us the most.. But yet i think that my best friend understand me the most and being there for me without fail..