moving forward.

we have all had hard days

even tragic ones like in shakespear plays

we must keep standing tall

beacause we CAN get through it al

i see eyes tear of fear

i see children shake and quake

depression here, anxiety there

i see these things almost everywhere

but are we so blind we cannot see?

these souls who crave for affection

some might not even mention

they want to even say their last goodbye

some too sad and tired to even cry

when maybe all they need is some love and affection

someone to steer them in the right direction

someone to help them

and say keep moving forward.

 

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