It was sunsets that taught me that beauty sometimes only lasts for a couple of moments.
It was sunrises that showed me that all it takes is patience to experience it all over again.
We all feel distressed, heartbroken and dead,
we all can feel blessed, and keep looking ahead.
Life can be vicious, with something new at every turn,
people can be malicious, and love to make you burn.
But not everyone is bad, there is good out there,
not everything is sad, if you look past despair.
You are not weak for hate, nor for wanting to die,
but instead you are great, for willing to cry.