Problems.

There are a lot of problems and difficulties in life. But if it is not difficult, it will not be a problem. We are born to face the world. The reality. And to cope with those stuffs that have made you suffered like hell. But this is it, a part of life.

I feel so lost when I saw people around me, needed help. And I couldn't give any. I saw their problems and I really wish I could help. But no way. We couldn't save a man who doesn't want to save himself. I've tried.

All I could think about is: What's my stand and what can I provide. But there's a limit. Always.

Ahhh what can I do to make them feel better?






I really wish I can.