In the wake of the ones we lost, we’ll let their legacy live through us. We’ll carry on, while we watch everything go wrong.
No matter how tough things might seem to become, just know you’ll always make it on your own.
You can’t dwell on every moment that slipped by.
Lift your head from the soil. Lift your head from your toil. Breathe in life and move forward.
When I felt like giving up, when death was closing in, I shut my eyes and black out the darkness with light from inside.
Wake now, face the day finding your strength. Let the light permeate the grey.
…and you’re the last one left standing.
The only real control we have is over ourselves, so let’s get over it.
Reach for my hand to pull you out of this position.
It’s the summer. Not a cloud in the sky.
Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.
I haven’t felt this good in such a long time.