Go on and try to tear me down,
'cause I will be rising from the ground.
Falling down is tough. Falling apart is worse. It's like everything around you has shattered into pieces, and there's no chance of recovering it. It's difficult to see yourself at your worst, especially when you have high-esteem and view yourself as the best. It's bad enough to be ordinary when you're extraordinary, let alone being un-ordinary. It sucks to know that in that moment, you're a defect, a disappointment or a reason to be angry about. It may not last, but the negativity generated from it will always remain.
It may seem like a bad thing, to crumble into pieces and thinking that the world's gonna be over for you. But it will also let you know your true friends. Friends who'll still there to catch you when you fall. Friends who'll still be there even when all odds are against you. Friends who'll be there to pick up the pieces and help you to bounce back up.
I really appreciate my family and friends, especially those who've been with me through all the shit in life.
Home is where the heart will always be.
