It’s not enough, I’m sorry….

There’s nothing like the pain I feel for you.
Nothing left to hide, nothing left to fear.
I am always here.

When they say you’re not that strong
You’re not that weak.

It’s not your fault.
When you climb up to your hill
Up to your place, I hope you will.

Some OLP for a depressing Wednesday afternoon.

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