The sun still comes up and still sets every night.
The wind still blows the leaves from their residences in the trees.
Geese will still migrate every winter and return every fall.
The flowers and grass will continue to grow no matter how sad you are
or how badly you want to end your life.
The world doesn't know what despair feels like.
It will never understand your pain.
And even long after you're gone,
life will just always go on.