April 2, 2014 § 1 Comment

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

Stay strong and carry on.

Fight for life. Fight for life.

 

 

 

 

 

I am sick and tired of being strong. I’m sick and tired of fighting for life. When do I get to rest? When will I catch a break?

How can someone like me deserve the love that people have given me, continue to give me?

And how can I even think of betraying them by giving up, giving in, disappearing.

I must be a terrible, selfish person.

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§ One Response to

  • Get back to me on gmail, please. I need to know if you’re still interested in contributing to the magazine. Thanks. And quit whining. Accept the love. Absorb it. Roll around in it like a puppy in wet mud. You can’t wear it out, and it won’t go away. I love you. We all love you. But we can’t love you if you’re not here. You don’t have to be strong, but you do have to carry on.

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