A lot of people say we struggle our whole not knowing what life can bring us at any moment,
Some of us cope with battles, loses, failures in many ways. Some use our second amendment to release some vengeance,
Others just find a method to smoke, do drugs and blame the world for their own mistakes.
But people out there, people like me who deal with anxiety, depression, insecurities, cancer patients.
We might not have the strength to live our days filled with happiness, walking down the streets smelling the aroma in the air.
We live our life's with thoughts in our heads, things we shouldn't be thinking.
People say we are strong to deal with it, that we don't let it overwhelm us to go forward with it.
We don't know how much strength we have left, our fellow support, their guidance, their hope and prayers, that's the message they're giving us.
But how many times do we have to hear it to believe in it.
Sonner or later we all have to lose at one point, when will my suffering end, when will this battle finish. Why can't I just get a peace of mind.