That's it.

Even on the darkest days everyone seems to shed some light. When you're feeling like you can't keep going, your mind doesn't let you quit with out you knowing. You walk with your head held low and your chin held high, hoping people aren't wondering why. You keep a smile on your face but a frown on your heart knowing there is someone out there who tore it apart. You're holding it together for what seems to matter most, but in reality all they see is a ghost. They feel your presence but aren't aware no one understands you, even when you're there. You shed some happiness on those who need it, while they're left thinking 'don't you need it most?' All you have left to do, is go with what you love most.