I fell to my lows in a blink of an eye, I always stood up and became better version of myself. I saw people who weren’t able to do it and got lost in a void. From each encounter in my life I always carried on something that stucked with me. I’m like a puzzle made out of my favorite traits of others. I know there isn’t much to see in a darkness but if you keep pushing for a while even if you’re not able to see even a step ahead of yourself and if you won’t let yourself to become rotten, filled with hatred there will always come light, not in a day, maybe not even for months but you will eventually find it again. It won’t be easy, good things don’t come that way.

If you’re going through tough times always see it as a opportunity to become better.

After every cloud sun will always shine once again.