Some people choose life, others choose death.

Some wish for their problems to be taken away,

But I find that, in the end, I want them to stay

I know that I struggle and complain about everything,

But that doesn’t mean I hate it and want to quit. No.

I actually love it more than you may believe.

I love all of my struggles. (even though they suck)

I love all of the times my roommates annoy me (even when I want to punch them).

I love managing my stress by crying (even when I wish for the tears to end).

I love sarcastically speaking my mind (when I really mean it).

I love living away from home, (even though it’s not home).

I love life (even with all of the problems).

I can’t deny that. Even if I could, I wouldn’t.

It was given to me, I chose to come here.

I chose to follow through. I chose.

I will never regret this particular choice

Even though it came with many things I should hate.

In all honesty, I don’t love these things.

But what better way to believe it than to say so?

The more you say something, the more you’ll believe it.

“Let’s make this one last forever.”

Can you think of a way that you shouldn’t?

This life is a gift, despite all the bad.

We have the chance to make the most of it,

So why not make it last forever?

Why not choose life?

It’s a much better choice than death.