This poem is written for those just holding on, if only by a thread. Sometimes you don't feel ok, you feel like you're absorbing everyone's time or just like a "waste of space" but have you ever considered that one person's junk is another one's treasure? Even if you don't place worth in yourself, even if you just wish it all would disappear, is that really what needs to change? I'm going to tell you, a loss of life is -Never- a real answer. so even if it's just for that one more night to the next one, look around, even if its the most mundane thing, realize, there's someone who cares somewhere, so live on if not for yourself, for them, just till you can find worth in your own life!
and as always there is no shame in getting help, for a list of hotlines the website bellow
https://www.nami.org/Support-Education/NAMI-HelpLine/Top-HelpLine-Resources
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---yours,
---Realms
Please tell me a story,
Let me write up the tale,
Whether hero's glory,
Or villains prevail.
Perhaps its a poem,
Perhaps its just words,
Perhaps its just ho-hum,
Or twiddling of birds.
But perhaps you will read it,
And then may you say,
Perhaps I may read this,
If just one more day.
--- by "Realms"
A book of poems written from the stories that fueled them and the emotion those stories created. Whether from life or fantasy.
This is a collection of poems put together because of the people who gave me faith in myself. Written for moments when for some reason, there's too much to say, so you say it all in a few lines, hoping the emotion gets through.
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