I'd love to speak up but I fear the reactions... I'd love to share the burden but I fear the rejection... I'd love to cry but I fear the ones looking up to me would be disappointed... I'd also love to give up but I fear I may never rise again,
I fear the ones who draw strength from me would give up too.
I'd rather brace up, pray, fall and rise, fail and succeed, cry but be quick to fix a smile, walk through the rough path and come out victorious.
I therefore refuse to fear again,
I'll do what I don't want to regret I didn't do
I'll love like I know I should
I'll give and be given
I'be the best I can be
I would simply be me
Beautiful times still ahead.
My best days are yet to come.
Blessed weekend people.
~À notre avenir