not again

Sometimes life gets hard. Harder every step, taugh. Everything turns out to be different than what we thought It would be. But we still fight when we can't fight, and then, we try. And although we try, It's easy to fail. And my way got messed up once, but now it's trying to get straight. So, my head is held high, just to keep my heart strong, just to keep the smile that only God gives us. And I'm not falling anymore.