"I believe people are in our lives for a reason. We're here to learn from each other."
Take my hand, ill show you how to fly, but first, untie those bags of sand from your belt.
We all have friends that, although we love them more than they'll know, get to us rather hard. The good things you say about them, the true things.. They just don't believe you, they don't want to hear them. You listen to their troubles, their reasons of hating the world, of hating life, you listen because you care, not because you can stand it. You listen, and secretly promise yourself not to do this to another living person. If you catch yourself on the bridge of it, you stop yourself fast. Slyly numb it down, change the topic without them noticing. You manage all this around your own life, your own troubles. You continue on this track for years and years. You love them. Knowing that listening to them, letting them get it out will possibly help in some way, even if its only in a small way, you will keep it up. You have your days where you just wish to run. To scream, kick, cry and break things. But you come back, you continue in your routine. Because you care. Because you love them, and you wish for them to feel better, to see what you see in them, even if it takes your last ounce of energy to do so.
"Often the test of courage is not to die but to live."
Cover my ears, blindfold me, gag me, bind me, drug me. I wish not to use these senses, if only for an hour.
If only you could purchase optimism from the drug store. Drug Store Optimism. Yes please.
"Life is short and we have never too much time for gladdening the hearts of those who are traveling the dark journey with us. Oh be swift to love, make haste to be kind."
Where ever is my energy.. I cant keep this up for much longer.
Forgiveness is love in its most noble form. So love me.
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