My story 

I was the type of person that held on things to tight

Unable to release my grip and although it gave me blisters

My fingers used to ache. I always thought that holding on was worth the pain it takes.

I used to thing in losing things, I would lose part of me too.

That slowly I would also become someone, not a no one.

Then one day something happened.

I dropped what I also thought was wrong and my soul beamed lighter.

Instead of being full of fear

And, it taught my heart some things , they don’t last for long.

Some things they arrive to teach you a lessons

And then continue on, don’t cling to people, that’s not the way to go

Who no longer makes YOU


It isn’t worth your while

Then most times the thing you’re fighting for isn’t worth the effort 

Embrace the struggle and let it make you stronger

It never lasts.

No one can ever replace the unquestionably “You”



Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)