To All

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To all these

Brokenhearted lovers,

Crushed poets,

Lost dreamers,

Erased memories,

Forgotten dreams,

Lost hope,

Weeping ladies,

Sobbing gentlemen,

Slaughtered dandelions,

Wounded souls,

To all these,

I'll have you know

I don't believe this is the end

I don't believe this can be the end

I'm no expert,

I am a mere teenager

But I believe

There is some flip-side

An opposite to these dark emotions

There must be a light in the dark,

Or how would we define the dark,

How would we define the light?

In the darkest times,

The stars are simply the brightest

I believe that hope is looking for you

Count your blessings as you count the stars

I'll listen, I'll do my best

To encourage,

To show that love is still in the world

To all,

this cannot be the end.

There is always light at the end of a tunnel,

There never has not.

I would like to lead you through the dark

And out the other side

I hope to learn how to do that

It will take time, time, time

But I will do my best

To lead you to the other side.


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