Life, death,
Sickness, health,
Love and loss.
None of it really matters,
Nothing matters.
People make decisions,
They make choices.
They'll feel lost,
They'll feel like there's no other way,
That no one can help,
That the only way out is death.
And the only thing you can do is accept it,
Respect it,
And forgive it.
~Lea
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My Little Book of Big Thoughts. {Poetry}
PoetryPoetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
