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We let life pull us down by our ankles into the shadowy depths of uncertainty
While we pull ourselves up by our bootstraps
Trying to stay afloat
Trying to get better
The raft to which we cling is broken
Consumed in all her desiresWhere the willingnes to live have drowned in the depths of despairA dim light appearsBlinded by the unknown she inches closer and closer
Everyone fears ending up as a
failure
No one talks about it and no one belives it, but what do you do when
you start to think about it? Do you panic? or maybe
feel hopless. What's important is that
