What is it about us human beings that are always concerned about how we look? Why do we always hunger for someone to lean on? Why are so many of us so weak? Looking at this beautiful scenery makes me so alive and yet not scared to leave this world. Look at the couples walking around the paths of the park holding onto each other as if someone is going to force them apart. Now look at the guy on his own looking up at the sky feeling sorry for himself for not being with someone. 

Im just a strong and young woman who isn't afraid of anything and who doesn't need that four letter word in my life right now. I only just left hospital and can now finally live my life without any worries. Riding my bycicle the fresh summer air feels so great.