Running

It came to that time when all I could think about was doubts, questions running through my head constantly. "What's going to happen?" "How will this end?" "Can I really be this happy without it turning to shit?"

But instead of pondering the "What if?" run with it. I shouldn't let questions consume me. No one knows the answer.

I write my own chapters in this fucked up book. Erase the bullshit, write in the happy moments.

Life is too short to be constantly worried. What's the point in being a miserable person and not enjoying the perks life brings.

Make the most of your life, because this is all you've got.

I've been through some shit most people wouldn't even dream of, but it's made me be a better person, made me not take things for granted. So I've going to live while I can and not look back years later and think "What the hell was I doing?"