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The Cross

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Reads 148
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Parts 3
Time 13m

Each and everyone of us has a cross that we must bear. How alone do we feel when we carry it. This path that we take gets lonely and everything suddenly gets harder when you're alone. But are you alone? NO you most definitely are not. We all walk with you on the same crooked path. This cross that we carry gets heavier so does every step we take. 
But after you have dragged that cross , life after would be rewarding. We're not asking you to change but to accept.
What's stopping YOU?

Yours Truly,
a suicidal Poet
a temperamental Lover
a broken Artist
a bipolar Dreamer
and a Straight-A junkieAll Rights Reserved

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