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Trust is heavy
in weight and it
is too great a mass,
it is the foundation
of love and yet
as fragile as glass

Trust is easy
at loss but so hard
to be regained,
because once it is
broken it will
forever be stained

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you know,
everyone should realize
depression is a serious problem.

it's a mental disease.

it takes away one's hope, dreams, and its lovers,
leaving him shattered.
wanting his life to vanish.

so take a look around you,
observe the beautiful flowers in the garden,
quench the thirst of the wilted,
cheer up the lonely.

your words could make a difference.

do not dwell in your own sadness,
your nose stuck in a book
of all your problems.

help others with theirs.
it could make a difference.

it could save a life.
i will sleep
like everyone else

falling in sleep,
while everyone else
falls  in love

there will be a day
when i will sleep
an endless death

you will see the smile
on my lifeless face.

i am lifted to the clouds,
oh take me to the rainbows,
dont search for me-

i'll already be gone.

begone.
Because all along it was fatal,
not fate.
Sudden realizations.
.
Isn't it amusing?
Your exhaustion is
craving your energy,
dragging away your breath.
Isn't it lovely?
Sleep is actually
the son of life,
but also,
a cousin of death.
.
Hard to tell if I'm family or not.

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