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When stress feels like the weight of the world, and it might just be easier to give up. |
| the silent dark invites me, to sleep a little longer, to grow a little colder, to breath a little slower. Come take me hold me, wrap me in your embrace, tell me you love me, save me from myself. The world's weight burdens me, I can hold it no longer, it crushes me, revealing my insignificance. I let go giving up, The world falls, I have let them down, But I am at peace. |