You Can Make It
I know that you're struggling, back to the wall, thinking life has no meaning. Thinking that life is a waste of time and one around to help clean it. Thinking that no one understands what you're going through, no type of idea. And thinking yhat ending it is the only way that you can relieve it.
The The thoughts that you have, emotions you're feeling are more than a feeling. Thinking that you can't go on because there's no type of healing. Whenever you go and try and reach the top, someone's raising the ceiling. Tried to play the hand you were dealt, but you can't see who's dealing.
You think you can make it, try to take it day by day, but the night comes and takes you. Put on a fake smile and give out a fake laugh so nobody mistakes you. You're feeling alone, like there's no one in the clouds who sits and takes the throne. You distance yourself, don't really know a place called home.
No one understands you, everybody thinks that you're strange. They can't stand you, they call you lame, only because you don't do the same things. When they think of you, they say"please. They're not real." I'll let you in on a secret: I know exactly how you feel.
I know how it is to be misunderstood, you're not weird, you're just unique. People laugh and they call you ugly, but knowing who you are is the real beauty. I know how it is to look in the mirror and have tears fall in the sink. No wonder why you're broke, you pay too much attention to what others think.
No one said life would easy, giving up now shows you're weal. Tribulations are bound to come up and trip you up, so watch your feet. Limitations are imaginary, don't let the haters see you in defeat. And know that you are more than you think, do not be afraid to speak.
Never let your pride hinder you from getting help. Understand that I understand how it is to be yourself. Straighten up, take a stand, you have yourself when there's no one left. Haters are disgraceful. You're a hater if you kill yourself
Don't pay attention to the negative comments people send your way. Love your hateres, they may hate because they only want your place. And don't be ashamed of who you are beacuase that's how you were made. And don't look at the number of freinds who left and start looking at the ones who stayed.
I'd be lying if I said your pain would magically go away. Pain is not just meant to hurt you, but it reminds you of yesterday. It also makes you stronger, and be sure we learn from our mistakes. And for the days you can't make it , you pray and keep the faith.
... There are people who care about you, find them and you'll be okay.
.... If I can make it past some stuggles, you can too. And when your hands are tied, look at the sky to find the one who realizes the pain inside. I realize you've been through hell and back without a tour guide.
..Work and keep the faith, it will work out at last we don't wave white flags
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