Why is it all coming down on
me? I would like to say that I’ve had
enough. But then I feel guilty because I don’t
have it that bad. And I feel guilty even for saying
this. I don’t deserve
help. I
should only help others. This just undoes three years of hard
work.
Destiny is but one step over a
distant horizon. If I ever reach that destination, I
want you to know it was because I
tried. Thank you, everybody who has
hope.