Sometimes you need to be on your own

Sometimes you need to be on your own.

No one can help you.

Not a mother, not a father, not a sister, not a brother, not a best friend.

None.

Sometimes, even a mother can’t do anything to dry up the tears on your face.

Even if my mother would kill whoever made me cry, she just couldn’t stop the tears falling. Even though she can cure the wound, she can’t make it stop coming to hurt me.

Well, she is a mother, not a warrior. She can’t stop people making me sad.

Sometimes, even a father can’t take care of your problems.

Even if my father would break the wall to let me come through, he couldn’t make people stop blocking me. Even though he can make me laugh, he can’t make every troublesome seems funny.

Well, he is a father, not a savior. He can’t stop people making me mad.

Sometimes, even sister and brother can’t make you cheer.

Even if my siblings would give space in their head for the problem I shared, they couldn’t sweep away obstacle from my path of life. Even though they will give their shoulders for me to cry on, they can’t give the world in my hand.

Well, they are siblings, not dream-makers. They can’t always make me glad.

Sometimes, even a best friend can’t be there for you.

Even if she would follow when I jump from the sky, she couldn’t join me in my darkest mind.

Even though she will listen to all stories I tell, she can’t listen to the voice of my silent yell.

Well, she is a best friend, not a guardian angel. She can’t always stand by me.

So, there you are, all alone. Only you can fight in your own battle.

However, you will see, they can always make everything easier and nicer, even in the hardest time to bear.