“Sometimes the thought that people around me are better off
without me crosses my mind.
It’s because I know I can’t do anything
to provide,
I have nothing to give,
I can’t offer anything
but my naked soul’s presence.
I can’t do nor give things unlike most of the people in the world
do to the people that matter to them.”
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PoetrySometimes, when things seem to fall down, and when we can't see anyone around to help us pick the fallen pieces up, we tend to do it by ourselves in silence. But I don't want for us to stay living with that mindset, because I still believe that help...
