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Life is not depression Love is not failure We are not useless. Life is not hopeless Love is not a burden We are not small. Life is not unforgiving Love is not untouchable We are not lost causes. Life is beautifully cruel, Cruel in the way that it's almost as if it takes pleasure In our rivers of tears and outcries. But it lifts us up every now and then, And it lifts us up high. It drops us again, but the rush is worth the fall... isn't it? Love is refreshingly pure, Not every emotion humans feel is hatred and love. There is just one type of love, And the rest are just stemmed of that beautiful action. That's where we fall and shatter though Love is not a feeling! It is not something that demands to be felt! It demands to be held And nourished and protected. We are not useless. Stop giving up, darling. Stop...please! You aren't even close to your last chance or your last strength You were given this life because you can handle it. All you have to do is decide that you will handle it.
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Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 1:27 PM UTC
Not Complicated...Not Easy... Just an Effort
Life is not depression Love is not failure We are not useless. Life is not hopeless Love is not a burden We are not small. Life is not unforgiving Love is not untouchable We are not lost causes. Life is beautifully cruel, Cruel in the way that it's almost as if it takes pleasure In our rivers of tears and outcries. But it lifts us up every now and then, And it lifts us up high. It drops us again, but the rush is worth the fall... isn't it? Love is refreshingly pure, Not every emotion humans feel is hatred and love. There is just one type of love, And the rest are just stemmed of that beautiful action. That's where we fall and shatter though Love is not a feeling! It is not something that demands to be felt! It demands to be held And nourished and protected. We are not useless. Stop giving up, darling. Stop...please! You aren't even close to your last chance or your last strength You were given this life because you can handle it. All you have to do is decide that you will handle it.
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Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 1:27 PM UTC
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