Day 3 ~ Live On

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 We all fall down sometimes. 

I say this because I feel like a broken record.

Repeating its self for ever.

Although school, life, parents, friends, teachers, anyone that tears you down should know that crying in front of them when you can be better. Do better, be stronger. Thats why they contront you with such vile words. To make you stronger, even when concious or not knowing that they are hurting is actually helping you. 

Making you realize that you are beautiful, and stronger than the words they say to you. Words don't kill you, nor does pain. Nothing kills you. Only but what does kill you is you. It's not age, it's wether or not how long your body can hold out. But you must try, don't think how long you can hold out. It's your mind, and body and your own self decide to go off to another place. I cannot tell your fate only you and yourself. 

The single billow calls you in, the water is cool but you're not cold. You're drowning. There's a part of you thats saying that it wants to live.

Do you see what I mean by it wants to live? Take a second to realize your life and all the goodness in it before taking a good life, that maybe someone else needs but inside god gave it to you. For a reason, he, Mitch, I and the ones that care knows that you are able to do some good in this world and create more, or to save others. So live on, do it for yourself because doing it for someone else isn't enough motivation. 

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