Some people really are afraid. They're terrified when they wake up. Worried, followed by this untouchable dread that the worst thing may occur to themselves. This isolation, this loneliness. Our own little slice of irredeemable solitary. There is a place I've been for some time, and it is a garden. I see some of you here and I'm sorry. We're heart broken things but our resilience to end is what defines us.

I want this night to be your night. I want this loss to be your gain. I want whatever terrible thoughts may run through your mind, what ill beliefs and considered torment...to be not forgotten but tucked away for now. This is all for you.

You have so much love in you. Others may not return it, they may not care for it, and they may have abandoned it but love never vanishes.
You have so much passion in you. If you don't believe me, you're using just about all of it believing this is it, this is the end, and that you're not a good person.
You have so much creativity in you. People didn't give you the time, and you didn't give you the time. There is always time. There is enough for everyone no matter what they might say.
You have so much.....doubt in you...that silence has grown. That the belief has been prolonged the world is a terrible place and that there is no more for you.

Hey...don't you worry....we're all here together. We're the things that believe we were broken and will stay broken but the truth is...only a part of us was...We're not here to fix you. I'm not here to judge you. I'm here to remind you that whatever is gnawing away at you, whatever doubts and sadness you feel..this is not the end. You are not alone. Be good to you this night.