Truth be Told

Truth be told, I'm not sure what I'm doing here only that I'm trying my best - trying to figure out what I'm doing what i want, and what I'm capable of. Asked for something new time and time again and I'll strive to grasp the hand that you extend and in it make a new world stretching, reaching questioning myself I'll ask again, Can I do this? Is this for me? Ah, but would be the reward? The thinking continues, the heart still beats strong. The world I live in now, is for sure not the one I was born unto. yet here I stand within it, and learning to welcome it with open arms. The world changes, and though I may not like the thought of it, I must change too, or be swallowed within it. I came this far because I cared, i thought, and I loved, and both my perceptions and beliefs changed because of it. New quandries will forever be thrown into my path - and each one I will take as it comes, evaluate it, and move forward with it. I've come this far because I'm strong, because I loved. And if I must doubt myself still, let it only be for a time. I will remember still: that I have loved, and I can love, and strive to survive til the end.