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Sometimes it can feel as though the world is ending because of the pain you feel inside.

I will not drag you along with me down this road of pain and hardship. I must fix myself, by myself.

Rolling to his back he looked to the sky in bitter askance, As to why he had never been given the chance to live.

I’ve always struggled with the concept of predestination and purpose. The darker part of my mind likes to supply answers.

I spoke aloud to the wind, and I heard nothing in reply. Nothing but a soft and weary sigh.

There’s so much turmoil in the world, and I don’t know who is right and who is wrong, but I know I have to stand for something.

Sometimes the only people that have seen the way out are the ones who needed it.

I miss you, and I don’t know if I can forgive you why you did. Poem.

Being with you hurts more than anything I've done, yet I never want to stop; never want to leave.

I saw her pain, her scars, and said nothing, too frozen by the force of my own pain to offer what relief I could to her's.

The moment you stop trying to the type of person who deserves the one you love is the moment you no longer deserve them.