Under the dying star

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Living under the clouds,

Hoping. Waiting for you to be found.

Have you ever thought of leaving this world?

If so, would you have made any difference at all?

Death is a hideous thing.

But it’s always an escape if you can’t hear your heart sing.

Living a life worth dying is obnoxiously beautiful.

But please, dear, remember that you will always be wonderful.

My love, my life. Put down that knife,

and treasure your life.

Don't be afraid to show your swollen wrists,

and cold, hard fists.

For death is an eternal thing. The oblivious, the abyss.

The never ending ocean and deep blue seas.

Create a life that is worth living.

Because forever will never be enough to know if you’re living or just leaving.