Changes.

Like an old and weary warrior, I will sheath my sword and lay down, and give up.
I never ever gave up. No matter what task or situation at hand, I never back down. Ever.
My greatest strenght, for me, is my ability to persevere. My strenght to charge against the tide, and do what I feel what is just.

This time, I am giving up. For me, this is beyond logic or pride. I believe this is for me. If giving up will be my only outlet for coping up, then so be it. I would rather die a coward or live a life full of pretentions coupled with sadness.

Change is inevitable. Change is constant. And now, I welcome the thought of changing for someone who matters the most - myself.

Now, I have learned a new lesson - Change is not always the worst thing that can happen. Sometimes, it is just what we need the most.