Life isn’t easy I learned that hard the way.
Nobody is perfect I already knew that.
Life is a game.
Your either delt a good hand or a bad hand.
And some people just don’t have any luck.
Some are just stuck in a closet all alone.
All emotions consumed by the black hole called life.
But I feel as if everything happens for a reason.
Hurdles make us who we are.
They either build character or tear it down.
They mold us into the beings we are.
Hurdles may seem to make life hard or feel the world is ending.
But its not, without hurdles we wouldn’t be human.