Infinite.
No.
Stop.
Never.
We are not infinite. We are not endless. We will all end. No matter what. No matter if you are frozen in time until the world explodes you will end. All of this will end. The suffering and pain. The happiness and love. No matter what. No matter what.
The love that you feel right now. The love that you will lose or gain. The love that defines the word love to you. The armour and walls that you put up will break and someone will love you. Even if love is just like to you. It is still love. The love you wish to give. The love you wish you have. The love you do have. No matter what. No matter what. There is somebody out there who will love you. Even if they are from a different universe. Or a different life. You should know. Someone in your life loves you. Even if they are long gone. Even if you have yet to meet them. Even if you don't believe that love exists. I do. And that's all that matters. As long as one lonely person in the entire galaxy believes in love. It will exist for every living being out there.
Even.
If.
It.
Ends.
Your suffering might continue. You might be in pain. And wish you could leave. The pain is non-existent. The pain and sorrow and dread is nothing. It will go away. You will go. Your wishes will come true. You believe in only suffering and pain? The person sitting next to you in class might believe that too. But there is hope. There is hope. No matter what. No matter what. You will be free. You will find the light and you will feel good. Happy. And it will be amazing. It will be the most fantastic indescribable feeling you've ever felt.
Even.
If.
It.
Ends.
No Matter What.
No Matter What.
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Poetry And Broken Lines
PuisiThis book does not get updates frequently. It is for my own personal use, and I warn those who read this. This is a book of poems, story ideas, and other writings. Enjoy!
