life goes on without a breath of an afterthought.
they let me die.. you made me reborn. (first handwritten poem! photography skills might be atrocious haha)
It's always to never give up even when the tables have turned...
The unforgiving frozen wasteland has blown in from the north. It is that time of year again.
When one has a tough goal, do you keep reaching towards it or not?
Breakdown is tough but not bigger than your potential.
they let me die.. you made me reborn. (first handwritten poem! photography skills might be atrocious haha)
It's always to never give up even when the tables have turned...
The unforgiving frozen wasteland has blown in from the north. It is that time of year again.
When one has a tough goal, do you keep reaching towards it or not?
Breakdown is tough but not bigger than your potential.