I realise just how lucky I am, becoming a happier and happier person everyday. I have my stressed out moments yet sadness and dejection has become a memory. I'm lucky to be loved and have loved. I'm fortunate to be surrounded by people I can count on. I'm blessed with an innate passion which I can indulge in to forget all unhappiness. I can smile, I can laugh, I can love, I can live, that just about makes me the luckiest girl.

Perhaps my heart's no longer perfect, scarred and jagged with different pieces that don't quite fit together. But each of those scars taught me a lesson, each of those pieces represent e pieces given to me by my friends. It's as beautiful as it can get. I'm sick of bearing hatred. It doesn't matter what you've done because I'll forgive you. No matter how many times you may hurt me, I'll call you a friend. Until you walk away I won't. And if today I died, I'd die happy.