i did what i thought was right, and yet it was hurtful.

it was hurtful to lose a close friend. more so because i don't know if the path i pointed him to is the right path.

i don't know if my intentions reached his radar right. it sounds like they didn't.

*****

no one to share with.
keep your problems to yourself.
keep the skeletons in your closet.
do not make them wake up. the only sound you can make is sobbing.
the only solution to your problem is to keep the silence. if possible, keep it forever.
because i am a prisoner in my own brain.