It's the year your so called friend walks out of your life and it's the year you realised who the real ones are.
It's the year you felt the most pressure to the point where you gave up so many times but you're still learning how to get back up.
It's the year you said you were going to accomplish great things yet you feel like you just wasted time.
It's the year you cried over too many pointless things, too many times.
It's the year you look back on all the lifetime memories in which you find yourself missing the people in them.
But it's also the year you move on slowly, and you realised that, it is okay.