I won't give up, even on the hardest days when I feel like everyone has left and I am alone stranded on an island, I look for drift wood to make a boat.
when i am tired of looking in the mirror and seeing my scowl I take action and force myself to smile.
I may have been through hell and back, but I am back now, and I never plan on taking that path again.
every day that I feel sad or destroyed I know that it will build me up into the person I am supposed to be.
Because every hardship is just a building block like another peace of lego that i use to build my pyramid, or in my case a peace of duplo that me and my dad spent minutes that felt like hours searching through the closest to find.
Every person that asks for help is a reminder that although life is hard where just that much harder to take down.
Every friend that leaves just makes room for more growth in me and what I believe in.
I will not be held down, no matter how strong you make the restraints, I will get stronger myself and break them into a million pieces.
I won't give up.
I have come way to far to give up now.
