The battles you face on your own. Your story. The times you feel alone. Nobody knows. What it’s like to live in your mind. To do the right thing when you don’t want to be kind. Nobody knows. What you go through on a daily basis. How it feels when you have no choice but to face it. Nobody knows. How it takes every thing inside of you to continue pushing forward. When you want to scream in certain moments. Nobody knows. What you’ve been through. How much you’ve overcome. To go through hell and yet you still love. Nobody knows. What it’s like to be on the other side of gossip. Knowing there’s nothing you can do to stop it. Nobody knows. We each have a story. A unique path, purpose, and journey. Nobody knows what it’s like to be you; to walk a mile in your shoes. Nobody knows. How will anyone know unless you use your voice? How will we know your story if the times you made the wrong choice? Or the times you fought the depths of your mind to come back better, stronger and maybe more refined? How will anyone ever know the song in your heart? If you keep it to yourself? Maybe it’s time to start. Start letting someone in; learn to trust again. Start telling your story it may help someone who is lost on their own journey. Start living. Start loving. How else will anyone know; of the man or woman you truly are; and the beauty of your soul.