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The journey


I feel my journey is coming to a end. The road I walked on is now over and done with, I have no drive to live anymore the pain that flows through my body strikes me down like a lightning bolt, it rushes up with all my feelings. I cant control it l'm lost in the darkness of my mind with no where to go. Unfortunately, there is only one place I'll end up. Six feet down living with mother earth as one. I can feel her soft voice telling me to stay, the warmth of her body weights me down, an hopeless sounds start to pour out of me. Like the blood from my cuts as my feelings start to cut deeper I'm lifeless with no where to go.
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Benjamin pasqua
I'm glad you like my writing it makes me feel good I was having second thoughts about posting on here but I'm glad I did
Cupandhalf
<p>In that case imagine a tea or something that is pleasant to you.</p><p>It&#39; s a matter of raising the wing...it happens to all of us.</p><p>There are days without sun, but the sun rises again...it never goes &nbsp;away forever.</p>
Benjamin pasqua
Thank you, but I dont drink coffee.
Cupandhalf
<p>Eyyyy....friend...accept me a coffee and look again at the horizon...</p><p>You had a day without sun...there are so many, but there is also so much light and good vision.</p><p>Take the coffee, &nbsp;rest and take care.</p><p>They love you so much..</p>

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