Strength

Everyday is a battle won

A wound that didn't kill you

A step towards Paradise

A light year closer to the Sun

Old diary entry (stream of consciousness)

Looking for gold deep in my bones Paradise is a breath away Hell is a journey the strongest come out fighting nothing drags me down but me

Flowers

Flowers and plants

Are proof that life can grow

Even in the saddest,

Driest,

Most barren places,

If one only remembers 

To give them some light.