This is for you.
Your depression affects me. It affects me because I care. Because the guilt on your soul is like a tattoo, and likewise for me. I'm tattooed on the heart as you are, and it's painful.
You are special. You are important to me. But this is something that you cannot bear. Your heart is too weak for this, as is mines. But my heart and soul will take your pain, your pain for now.
ry val ri: that's only because you choose to feel bad
Is he true? Is it my choice to feel bad? Can I truly choose to look the other way? My eyes are blinking.
I'll pray. Like I said, it's all we people can do.
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