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dying too young.

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She was too young to wrap her neck around a rope,

He was too young to drive his car into a river,

They were too young to walk into ongoing traffic.

They were all too young.

 

There are too many children, too many teens, too many adults

thinking the way they do,

feeling the way they do.

too young to think they arent worth anything because of the creative mind they were born with,

that the things they wont make a change in the small world we live in as one.

there are too many with the mindset that the space they’re in is used up,

the air they breathe is wasted because the mindset they’re in is diminished

with lies of no real love, no real future,

no hope for happiness because of the past they were enclosed in.

too young to be cutting themselves,

too young to be hurting the people around them by hurting themselves.

too young thinking they dont matter,

that there is no one that really loves them, that really cares about the heart

that beats in there chest, the soul that floats around that heart,

the soul that connects all to something, to someone beautiful.

 

Im here to tell you that I am in love with that heart, that soul that you possess,

that you hold in your chest, in your mind.

I love you too much to let you think the way you do,

I love you to the point we are too connected.

Even if you never see me, never know me,

I love you.

You are what I think of day night,

24/7, 365 days a year, sometimes 366.

Look me in the eyes and tell me your troubles,

tell me what keeps you up at night and haunts you during the day,

tell me the secrets you hold heavy on your heart.

I will listen, my love, just dont give up on the heart that beats constantly for you,

for the soul that makes you the person you are,

the special being that deserves a chance, a change that everyone is looking for.

I believe you are more than the fog you’ve made yourself be as.

I wont give up on you, so dont give up on yourself.

 

Theres too many more words that needs to be spoken,

but right now I will only say a few for you.

We are who we are inside and out, we are what we were destined,

the mind and all, the love were made to give to each other.

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twistedbeauty says:

this hits close to home. very beautifully written
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The Immortal Wize says:

Frame this.

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SMusinga says:

I want to thank you so much for writing this poem. You have no possible idea how much it really touched me. Really.. this is your best in my opinion. You describe the experience quite exquisitely. Thank you.

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