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wAter
Everywhere water is a thing of beauty, gleaming in the dewdrops; singing in the summer rain; shining in the ice-gems till the leaves all seem to turn to living jewels; spreading a golden veil over the setting sun; or a white gauze around the midnight moon.
says, John Ballantine Gough, A Glass of Water
StRength
Strength
A word with so many meanings
Mostly seen as in someone’s physical power
But what about mental strength?
Emotional strength?
You say I'm stronger than you
That I can overcome any obstacle placed in front of me
But don't let my exterior fool you
I'm trying to be strong
I want to be there for you, to help you
But truth is
I'm weak
Brittle
Powerless
Slowly losing it
Wasting away
Drifting further and further from this thing called 'life'
Soon I'll be too far gone for anyone to notice
For anyone to save
I tried to fight it
To fight the darkness
I fought through every tear
Every breath
Yet in the end, I couldn't win
It got the best of me
And I'm sorry
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