I believe that at the core of great stress
lies a place of joy and happiness.
Though, at times this place may be difficult to see-
especially when floods of despair rise above even the knee.
No matter how high sorrow's tide may rise, I still believe.
And no one will convince me otherwise.
I know it's short, but it really describes how I live. I'm trying to remain positive about life, even with everyone putting me down...and my friends leaving me. It's kinda rough.