As long as you don’t give up
That’s what matters
You fall down as many times as you do
Getting back up only proves you have something in you worth fighting for
And growth?
As long as it comes it doesn’t matter how much you have to fight for it
Because you keep fighting for it
Each low feels like a new low
But it’s only because you reached far enough out of the hole to fall back in
Sometimes this world doesn’t feel worth fighting for
Not because she isn’t, but because they aren’t
Beautiful bead in the ocean of night
Illuminated by a single flame
If we simplified it may be easier to see reason
But it’s all irrelevant
Every day you wake up is one more day you didn’t give up
Even if you spent it in bed
You still faced the darkness and said, No, one more day
Thank you for taking the easiest course of action
Which is inaction in this case
It’s a lot harder to die than they think it is
It’s also a lot easier
Living in the face of suicide is one of the only fights that requires you to do nothing
I’ll tell you now how hard that nothing is
Sometimes it feels as empty as the act itself
But it also takes a certain kind of strength to keep on going in spite of it
A strength some people will never know
They think we’re weak, but I guarantee if they switch brains with any of us they wouldn’t last a day
If your act of resistance is simply not dying, I see you
If your act of resistance is being a problem to those who want to destroy this planet, I see you
No matter how many times you have to face down the Nothing and claw your way back again
Getting up just proves you have a strength no one will ever truly comprehend
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