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Be there
Be there
It's been a while since I wrote anything inspiring and this just hit me. Everyone at some point in their lives have realized that they made a mistake, one lead to another and another, to another one. Mistake after mistake usually, you end up finding yourself at an unfamiliar place, connections lost, no service, middle of the sea, lost. You can't go back, shit, no one can turn time around, but brother don't lose hope, don't make another mistake just yet, don't give up, because the moment you give up, this was it, go home in a box food for worms. You know what? I am not a liar, fuck, it's gruesome, it's so much easier to just give up and chase the dragon, huh, what do you say? You and me, one last time, for old times sake. I didn't think so, you have passed the point of no return, you can't claim ignorance anymore, what you do is going to be payed up, in time and in full. It's not so easy anymore huh? Looking into the devils eye, ready to fall in love once again, even if you know there is no more love left in you, as there is no more left in me. Brother, you are not alone, we are never alone, just another trick we use to avoid guilt, but let me tell you, all this guilt. All this guilt does not simply vanishes, it holes up and haunts every last dream you have, asleep or awake. Yet another choice appears before you. Take the easy way out and keep holing these feelings, or make them a tool to become the man you deserve to be... Fuck, if you have made it this far, we both know the answer. I am here, you are there, we might not be friends, but we fucking know each other and when you need me you will find it and I will be there, because sometimes all you have to do it to be there.
It's been a while since I wrote anything inspiring and this just hit me. Everyone at some point in their lives have realized that they made a mistake, one lead to another and another, to another one. Mistake after mistake usually, you end up finding yourself at an unfamiliar place, connections lost, no service, middle of the sea, lost. You can't go back, shit, no one can turn time around, but brother don't lose hope, don't make another mistake just yet, don't give up, because the moment you give up, this was it, go home in a box food for worms. You know what? I am not a liar, fuck, it's gruesome, it's so much easier to just give up and chase the dragon, huh, what do you say? You and me, one last time, for old times sake. I didn't think so, you have passed the point of no return, you can't claim ignorance anymore, what you do is going to be payed up, in time and in full. It's not so easy anymore huh? Looking into the devils eye, ready to fall in love once again, even if you know there is no more love left in you, as there is no more left in me. Brother, you are not alone, we are never alone, just another trick we use to avoid guilt, but let me tell you, all this guilt. All this guilt does not simply vanishes, it holes up and haunts every last dream you have, asleep or awake. Yet another choice appears before you. Take the easy way out and keep holing these feelings, or make them a tool to become the man you deserve to be... Fuck, if you have made it this far, we both know the answer. I am here, you are there, we might not be friends, but we fucking know each other and when you need me you will find it and I will be there, because sometimes all you have to do it to be there.
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