I know your drained of being tired but you can’t be content loneliness.
Don’t be apart of this nothingness, this worthlessness that you feel.
Stop crying,
You say you feel dead but these tears show that you’re alive.
Don’t tell me you feel nothing when you’re enduring pain.
I feel it too, I feel for you.
I’m sorry.
I wish that feeling you’ve developed became ever so faint,
and the hurt you feel becomes null.
I think of you at night when you lay there lifeless in a comatose as if you’ve drank yourself to sleep yet you’re so sober.
You’re beginning to look exhausted, it’s absorbing the drive out of you we feel it.
Did you forget how beautiful are?
You’re not invisible look again, breathe you in.
Hold on with me, we’ll make it, I’ve got you.
And when all fails, and no one is around I got us.
Don’t give up.
Sincerely, You.
– -Brielle KD
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