I thought...

I was cared about..

I thought I was loved..

I thought I was ready.

I thought I could do this..

Live on..

But I my confidence is running low.

My battery is almost dead and can't get charged..

I think I have lost all my hope..

My emotions are turning too fake..

And now I need..

Thoughts...

Emotions..

Knowledge..

Love...

Courage..
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I have courage.

Just like William Wallace once said...

Freedom,

And I'm throwing my sword down with me.