There Comes A Point When You Always Help EveryOne Out In Your Power But Can't Help Everybody You Tend To Try Your Best At
And That Gets To You When Your Not Able To.
Not By Sorrow Or Feeling Useless But The Feeling Of Knowing And Being A Good Person.
You Feel The Pain From Them Because You Felt It Before, You See The Tears From Them Because You Shed Them Before, You Feel Love From Them Because You Love Them Back...
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PoetrySometimes you feel happy. Sometimes you feel tired. Sometimes you just feel dead to the world. What gets you out of bed in the morning?
