The Gutsy Jim

We cherish our losses, we appreciate those who pick us up. I have to admit, I fell into a slump for a bit. A dark corner, I thought I saw a chance of light when I met this new girl, but the truth was I was just trying to fill a void. I appreciate the help, but I need to make sure it's for real. Though it's nice we remained good buddies. In any case, I have given up before, I'm aware of it. I've made a change in myself though. No matter how hard something gets, no matter how many bruises I get, no matter how many people don't approve of me. I won't give up. I know there will be people who will try to persuade me to give up, when the situation seems hopeless. But you can give up, on me giving up. This is something I vowed to live with. This is my way of life. I've endured so much these past 2 months working my life together with my new belief. From thoughts assaulting my head, things that strike my heart, to sadness from outside. To getting broken fingers, bruises all over my back, and twisted ankles, giving up is no longer part of me.
I want to change this world. I've seen so much hatred around me. So much pain that this planet is enduring. Many people already assume that there is no changing it. People think peace may never occur. But as long as there is a chance, I'll grasp it. It all starts with someone deviating from the norm. Someone willing to put aside doubt, someone who won't give up. Maybe that's why I believe in the art of dancing. After all, dance has no words, it's a language coming from within. Believe it.