This is another heartfelt poem I wrote
Category Story / All
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You are a gift to this world, you and all of us have a purpose, that purpose is our meaning to excist, our meaning to live, ending your life would be a tragic loss as your gift goes spoiled. I wish I could give you more words of comfort, but I hope you settle with the fact that I wright this out of care and sympatise. YOU are loved, you are cared for and you are precious to a huge amount of people, some you might have yet to know. The next day could be more better than the other, that is the reason I struggle on not ending myself all to sudden, in fear that I might spoil something that can help someone who desperatly need it. Cheer up will you because I care! *hugs*
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