I'd like to stop being so afraid of what might happen if I would just come out and say what I keep bottled up. But I just can't do it. I can't. I choke. Every single time.
Strong Will
Are you going to climb that mountain,
Are you going to cross that river?
Will you fight through raging storms,
And yet still continue forward?
Ahead is a gauntlet of mean fire,
And you are the alone defendant.
With your arms and your heart beated and bruised,
Can you stand strong and continue through?
The path ahead looks armored and ready,
Waiting for a slip in your marching.
Weak others will give up and turn around,
But do you want to make it tremble?
Will you march directly into Hell,
With the strength of all the saints.
Answering a given call,
Or fighting a decadence.
When you are making your decisions,
Remember one thing:
Your enemy said you couldn't.
Are you going to let him win?
-Chase Maffe♥
Please pray for Chase,
his family, and especially
his mom.
My heros are the people who show me on a daily basis that they're strong. People who love me, even though I'm psycho sometimes. People I look up to, and learn from,and people I have learned things from in the past.