Losing sight of the shore, the daylight appears to be blurry. Life is never going to be a fairytale, therefore give up and give into whatever. Struggling to come to terms with reality, reject and neglect present identity. Bright little celestial candle light, human spirit, you were born differently for a purpose. Beautiful rose in bloom, you are perfect just the way you are and it is suppose to be this way forever. Stress takes a dive into the ocean and the pressure to dress up like someone else doesn't exist anymore.