Book of life
Im sorry.
I wanna hug you, to hold you and tell you it will be okay.
but sometimes it wont be okay, Sometimes youll wanna give up.
Maybe end it..But remember yourr story is only on chapter two dont give up.
Dont end the book there. Write, Write in ink to shape your battle wounds.
Show the world that you survived. I know this sounds really stuipid.
Then grab my hand, an ill help you write, Ill help you write your story.
We will make chapters into endless nights. We will make more books on our life.
I wont let you stop at chapter two, because your book is too short for an ending.
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