Life isn’t fare sometimes it makes you fill the pain for having it
But its up to you to let the pain inside you soul out through happiness
Happiness is what makes the things interesting
Whether they are scars may be your darkest shades who know what else
As nobody will make you happier then you to yourself
Just look in the mirror and see the past you fought, that’s what
Happiness is all about
The battles with yourself to conquer the greatest heights is the
Happiness
When you know yourself but nobody does that’s is happiness
When you stumble and fall and gets up without nobody’s aid
That is happiness
What’s yours happiness?
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