when I was a baby in my mother's womb,I thought life was all about eating, smiling, laughing,roses and butterfly... but when I realized all was a dream,I asked myself..
WHY SHOULD I GIVE UP?

Everytime I wake up in the morning I picture my life full of laughter, surrounded by people I love, but when I realize it's not a fatansy I ask myself.....
WHY SHOULD I GIVE UP?

I look up in the sky and wish I can do better,I can be stronger than my problems but hey!!! I am strong,I have defeated all my problems and I will surely defeat them till the end of my journey.....
WHY SHOULD I GIVE UP?


One night,I was walking in the street and then I had someone saying "my life is full of temporary happiness and permanent pain"I looked behind and hold her hands and said "for you to be called brave and strong, you have to pass through a lot, defeat your problems, process is more important than result.Life is a marathon not a split.. now ask yourself this question...
WHY SHOULD I GIVE UP? "


Chrisecia, Broken hearts club,@laconics
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