Meta: A little poem for those who feel they can not get up again. Well,
sorta.
Get up again.
I realize that I have fallen many times. Just to get up and fall all
over again. So many times I thought my sorrow would drown me. So many times
I just wanted to stay there in my own little world, ignore the people.
Never though, did I want to die, to scared of where I might go. I
have doubted that I have any reason for living. What am I meant to be? What
is it that makes me, me?
Being hurt is somethin' you want to forget. But it never goes away,
just take the time to look through your life. Just try to find what made
you stand. Was it someone else? Was it your pride? Were your trying to
prove you handle this. Or you were scared to die?
Know you can through get this, the whole world is not hating you.
Someone, somewhere, is feeling as much pain as you or more.
So remember if I can get up again, so can you. Just get up again.

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Ha ha ha. I know it's not to good, but I just had a feeling I should put it
up for some reason or another. Yes I do realize I used the these words many
times, sorry:
I, up, again, some-, just, get, what
I wanted to inform all of you that I knew this to be. Hope all those who
have promblems getting up again, that it helped. Some at least.