Sometimes we fall from great heights... Sometimes we fall to our lowest moments... But for some reason... We get back up, though our muscles are sore, our eyes can't see past your hands, and we're standing in place... The world moves around us... We get pushed around... No one sees who you are... We fall back down... But at least we tried our best... I'm sorry.
Art/Design made by me (@SnowleopardsRCURTE) on Sketchbook; Please do not trace, recolor, or use without permission. ~Thanks! 'The Challenge' by Jorge Rivera-Herrans Half of the time I wish I could hide in the corner, or magically disappear.