Dear life
Dear life, even if you make things hard, and many times I would dream of giving up. But as I start to lose my grip you throw me a sign that things are okay, and love is here to take me away.
Dear life, you've made a mess, you ruin and burn but you're not considered a pest. I love you my life even if you don't seem to love me back.
Dear life, I cry and I laugh and you are to blame for if you were not here I would be nothing but a dream floating along an endless nightmare, never real but never feeling.
Dear life, i've grown to love you more each day as things start to go my way, and things are so beautiful and you are so great, I love you my life and I wouldnt give you away, for you give me a chance no a gift! To make others okay, and life that's a gift I couldnt give away.
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