Some days, I just feel like stopping
like I should just quit.
But no matter what happens to make me feel bad,
life always smacks me right between the eyes
and shows me that my life isn't so bad.
It's always worse for someone else.
Yeah, boys may suck, and
school may be hard, and
parents may be exasperating,
but you have to remember the people out there
who are struggling to get by every single day.
Those people who work three or four jobs
just to feed their families daily.
Those people who are dealing with
abuse, disease, and death.
I bet they feel like giving up, too...
But, somehow, something gives them
the strength to keep going.
If they can keep going,
then I can, too...
And I will.
