Be strong even when you’re not. Even when places and people become impossible. Even when every room is unfriendly, every day a shame, every step a burden and when giving up seems like a breath of fresh air. Do not stop. Do not cease. Do not hesitate. Don’t be like them. Don’t be like them. […]
Through the night this flower’s grown in darkest shades in deepest holes through the cracks and through the cold this flower’s grown by will alone.