Giving up
It's that moment: when everyone has given up.
He's given up and called you dead.
She gave up ages ago. Just pretenses were up-kept.
G-d never gave up. Too bad He won't talk.
The others - they tried, or didn't bother. Too bad.
And you say you gave up. Well that's just a shame.
Who's left to hope?
No one remains.
That brings the moment: the special one, hear?
The moment you decide if you're driven by fear.
Hell if you are. Hell if you're not.
Now it won't matter, since the end is so near.
posted by Penguin @ 6:14 PM
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You are first of all loved. nothing else makes who you are. the only reason to destroy yourself is a rejection of that love.
It's more complicated than that. This isn't the essence of what happened yesterday.
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