yet.

I think that I am getting there

And it is going to take some time, before I truly am.

But until then…

I have to keep on trying, fighting, believing that it is possible.

So that is what I am going to do

And it begins with getting dressed, and leaving the house

Smiling, or finding things to smile about

Being an adult, because I have already been a child

Being happy, because I have already been sad

Giving, Because of all that I get

And at the end of it…

Living, because I am not dead yet.

Any Thoughts?