We can't help but realize how fickle and weak we truly are. We hold our ground in the face of danger, put a brave front and keep walking forward. Making new memories, and when the going get tough, we reminisce about the past. We are but our memory and our memory is what make us now. When we get into a pinch where we can no longer walk forward, we have the absolute right to lay down till we recover, look back into our memories and ponder. Ponder what make us get into the pinch. Only we we acknowledge that we were weak, only then can we grow strong. Go on, live on, cherish old memories and make new ones. Truth is, when we are alone, that's when we show our weak side. Merely a puny person in the face of a galaxy. Like how one grain of sand will not make a great impact of anything, how one person won't change the world. Still, we will move forward and be stronger. I want to gain strength, strength that can't be seen. With this strength, on day, it will bring me to a destination where my eyes alone be able to see. One day, slowly, but surely. I will grow stronger. It's okay not to be okay, it's alright to be all right.