i cant forget my past-and if i tried to forget it-it would soon become the only thing that i would remember-theres much that i couldve done differently-but what ifs breed regret-and i dont want to carry that weight-every day comes with a new challenge-but its all for a purpose-thats the hope that i have to have-it wakes me up every morning-i dont want to simply put on a brave face-theres more to life than this-than this mess i sometimes feel like im stuck with-i look into the eyes of those around me-and i realize that i have more to give than i think i do-even in my weakness-what theyre searching for is sincerity-even if thats all i have to give-ill smile for tomorrow-for new beginnings-for the strength to keep standing-because its not just for me-someone else needs to know its possible-even when all the odds seem stacked against you-its never too late-and the adversary will never be so great-
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