Here’s to all the times we’ve done things we can’t be proud of.
To all the times we’ve fallen from grace and landed with misdemeanor. Here’s to your dark side and to what you are underneath.
Here’s to the ones who think there’s nothing more enlightening than misadventures.
Here’s to embracing what people won’t. To have the courage to be something people cannot accept and to believe in radical things.
Fight. Fight for what you believe in and be absolutely ruthless in your conquests..
If you find a way to revel in your misery, you’ll eventually see its true beauty.
And lastly, here’s to weaving your emotions with literature.
The pen is not my instrument. I am its.