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For all who feel hurt

When everything is their way

For all who feel sick

When nothing goes away

For those who can't think

When their world is crashing down

 

I present to you an ear

For when you need to talk

And not be interrupted

I present to you a smile

For when you need a pick-me-up

And not be judged by others

I present to you a shoulder

For when you need to cry

And weep out all the negativity

 

Life has nothing to offer

That's a common misconception

Life has more to offer than we let it

We are narrowminded

Caught up in our own pain that we can't see

When someone is there

We can't see

When someone cares

We can't see

Because we're scared

But of what?

 

Fear of the unknown:

Everyone has it

Shadows on the wall turn into monsters

It's just the lampshade

The noises outside turn into our worst enemy

It's the wind in the trees

Hug your stuffed animals

They're scared too

But not of the world

They're scared for you

 

Floccinaucinihilipification:

The act of estimating something as worthless

(Yes, it's a real word)

Floxy-nahsee-nuh-hill-ipill-ification

I floccinaunicihilipify fear

I deem it unnecessary

And yet so vital to life

It is essentially life itself

 

I wish I could claim I'm okay

I wish I were sane

 

But I'm not.

I remember things I shouldn't

I see visions to this day of the past I won't admit

 

He says he's crazier than me

But I know it's not by much

His past was different

More recent

 

At least you remember your past, I tell him

I tell everyone

Value your memories

Value your blessed life

But not everyone can

 

Not everyone can handle

Birth with a silver spoon in their mouth

I know that

I can barely handle it

And I'm halfway sane

 

Life has much to offer

Both good and bad

 

I've had my share of teh bad

Plus ten thousand more than you even know about

And I remember what I'm talking about

 

Whatever happened to kindergarten?

Naps at three

Milk and cookies

Learning about the seed in the styrofoam cup

How nobody knows quite why it grows

Both up and down

 

Just like us

 

For those who care,

much love and a wish for confidence,

-L.O.S.T.-

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