Sometimes my thoughts knock me around, to the point of an ever so long fall into the pits of negativity and depression.
And although I have fallen before, each time I stood up with my dignity in tact, my mind a little wiser and my skin a little thicker.
I will not be held hostage by fear of falling again. I simply won’t waste my time like that anymore, because it’s just another aspect of life.
I refuse to be a person that lets their lowest moments define them – because I’m quite sure, that if that were the case, I’d be a goner.