Life's hard. You can't expect it not to be. So what do you do? Keep breathing. You'll breathe through minutes, those will turn into hours, days and so on. That's called living. Now, make every breath count. Thats called persevering. People are fake. You can't expect them not to be. That's how we're drawn. For the same reason, love is hard. But we need love to breathe, you see? We all feel our air escape us, in that moment where our heart breaks, but this is how we know we're alive. Loss on each scale. Separation, break ups, sickness and death. We all feel it. The important thing is to keep going in spite of and for lifes many heartbreaks. For everyone who held me in ropes and told me I couldn't, I could, I will, I am. For everyone who was lost along the way, I am, for you and with you still in my heart. I take each day like it's my last shot at life. I smile, I joke, I laugh, I cry. Because each day is my last shot at life. The moment of recognition is the purest. Recognize life, and never let it get away. <3

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