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Who ever thought,
it would be this hard to say goodbye?
To leave everyone behind?
Who knew how fate would play it's twisted games,
play with your battered heart?

Every time you start to slip away,
you find a chance to seize,
something intrudes,
something comes back.
You want to hold on to that last bit.

Drowning?
Throw a brick?
You'll try to hold onto it.
It'll be the last thing you do though.
In fire?
hand someone a cup of water,
and watch them drink it.

Bleeding?
Ask for help,
watch them walk by.
Shaking,
cry and let no one hear.

You can sit in hell,
you can try to say it gets better,
but this is real life.
This is reality.
It only gets easier.