In your darkest times,
Strenghth is your greatest tool.
The shame you feel is only a concequence
Of your deepest insecurites.
Being judged, laughed at, put aside.
Maybe in this world, we're all tormented people playing a game
Of "who can seem the happiest ?"
But maybe in this whole mess,
One can still find some sparks of joy.
And maybe those are the reason why we still have hope,
Why we hold on.
As bitter as life can get.
