It’s time. There’s light and steps that need to be taken. Words are only noise constructed to distract the weak. Love is but a chance. Life is an purity. Wasted tears, lost moments, alienation from humiliation results to isolation. Listen closely to natures whispered promises…the pain will slow. It will linger, clinging to the strings of sorrow, trying to chain you down. Push against the wind, then find you footing. Lift you head . Smile against life’s sun rays. It can all be yours. Stand tall and be proud, then all the endless nights, torn pride, and tormenting pain will leave. Look beyond all that your eyes can see and let your soul guide you to your destined path.
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