I'm a wreck glued with blood, bones, and flesh; a story with no end; a smile halfway. With words erased, scratched, and written again. An almost faded past by the smiles of the present. I build myself, and tare myself down, only to build a "ME" even stronger. I am not haunted by the lies, nor the tears I´ve cried. But, accompanied by the certainty that tomorrow will be bright, because after a sunset, comes a sunrise.