I Try Not To Worry About Things

I Don't Really Have An Explanation. I'm Struggling Myself To Comprehend What Has Happened And Find A Reason For It.

I've Always Been Good At Putting Things Behind Me–i Fall Apart, Do My Crying Bit, And Then Put It Away And Move On.

An Olympic Medal Won't Define My Whole Life, Although It Might Look Like It To Onlookers. When I Look Back, I Should Have Been Able To Get An Olympic Medal.

I Can Swim I'm Not Bad, But Not Great.

I Don't Feel Guilty In Having Pleasure!