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For the first time, in a long time, I’m listening to a sad song and not crying, but smiling because I made it through. As I said to my mom today, "I'm a fighter!" I may be weak and frail sometimes, but who isn’t? All that matters is that I made it through the rough spots in life. I may have bruises, but they're battle scars, and I've lived to talk about them.
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.
I am strong. I can get through anything with my head held up high and a smile on my face.
"Cause whats left to lose? I've done enough, and if I fail then I fail but I gave it a shot. Cause these last three years, I know they've been hard. But now its time to get out of the desert and into the sun, even if its alone." - The Format
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.
I am strong. I can get through anything with my head held up high and a smile on my face.
"Cause whats left to lose? I've done enough, and if I fail then I fail but I gave it a shot. Cause these last three years, I know they've been hard. But now its time to get out of the desert and into the sun, even if its alone." - The Format