I don't know much about the world.
I am still young.
I am still learning.
I do know about pain though.
I do know how to put on a fake smile, when people ask me how i feel.
But I also know happiness.
And I also know love.
And that's what makes me get up every morning and put on that fake smile.
And sometimes, just sometimes, that fake smile turn real.
And that is enough to make me keep fighting.

And that is what makes me believe that I'll win.