Sadness in my face and heart but laughter will rise. The sadness of failing to laugh has broken my heart into thousands of pieces.
As I wake up every morning, I see ghosts that try to scare me away from the happiness that my heart created years ago. Why can’t I be happy? It’s because your heart hasn’t forgotten the demons.
My demons? Yes, your demons break you and your confidence. Be happy and never doubt yourself, because you are a warrior that will never break.
If happiness was something to be bought, I would have bought it a million times.
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