at a hands reach

at a hands reach

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i kept climbing grip weakening, arms growing tired the rope tightening, wrapping around me and growing ever longer. i kept begging, begging to reach the top to be allowed to do so, for it to finally be my turn.
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Have you ever loved someone who doesn't love you back? Have you ever longed and desired someone so much that it hurts? And the ugly truth, they'll never feel the same way, they'll never want you. It hurts so bad, the pain makes you feel worthless, because you can't have the one you love. The one you crave. And, I'm very close to breaking. I'm on a cliff, and the little string of hope I have is keeping me from falling over, but, that string is getting worn out, tired of holding on...

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