Sometimes;

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What if I told you I wanted to die?

That I'm tired of living, of being alive?

What if I said it gets worse at night?

The thoughts get louder, and nothing is right.

What if I lied and said everything was alright?

No, I'm not crying, I swear I'm alright.

 

-If you've ever lost a loved one, or have struggled with an invisable illness, or a personal issue, I am sure you can relate to this sad, but true poem. Some nights, it is OK to feel like this; it only means you're human, you care, and you have a soul. *hugs*

 

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patrick D Ortiz

Thu 7th Dec 2017 14:36

if this was you all you would have to do is call me. to call me all you would have to do is ask for my number ...always

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