I think I’m tougher than I feel, so I look forward and look around. I stomp the ground to overcome the quiet and loud at the same time. I’ve crushed every branch that’s tried to hold me down. My heart feels all the energy around while the tornado of life has really flipped me upside down. This pain my loves endure is harder than a gun to my head. I feel low but I’ll never let it take me to the ground. But when I do, I can make it up again. When I do, I will make it back up again.