See these lines across my face.
The stories written on these walls.
Every scratch, Every stain.
Every Wrinkle, Every Scar.
Everybody has a story.
They just don't know where to begin or who to tell.
What would convince them that it is worth telling?
I say here and now, tell anyone who will listen.
Tell them who gave you love when you needed it.
Who gave you a reason to live, even when you felt you had none.
Trust me, they'll listen. I know from experience.
And when you have nothing left to say and they want to know what happens next,
Tell them to wait and see.
Because even though you don't even know what going to happen in the ever-changing future,
You'll give them a reason to keep holding on.
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Story Of My Life
PoetryThis is for all those people out there who doubt themselves, think they're useless, or want to end they're lives. And here is some extra words of love for all of you, even if I don 't know you. But I know what it feels like, it's not fun, so I don't...
