One day..

One day I may be sitting in a dark corner, head between my knees, hands behind my head, scared..

Will someone help me, or can I not be helped to begin with??

But if I ignore those who feel I may have a problem or may be mentally troubled and just wait...wait...things will be better..

You'll see me getting up slowly, but in a stronger fashion then I would have if I were to be given a hand.

So I just make the situation seem good even though it may be far from it, both because I know people will respect my space and also because I know I will reach something I never could have dreamed of..

I wouldn't be lying though. I just look at what's to come and know that I can handle myself, so therefore my situation is good, great actually.

So I just collect all the love, remember it, and hold on to it. I know it's all there, and it's greatly appreciated. So in return, I'll carry it along with me when the time comes for me to shine like I never have before..