Life is like the sky, we're the birds, soaring through life without a care in the world, but there is the cold winter clouds that we struggle through
Life is like a tree,
We grow,
rising from the ground.
But at the hardest
of times,
Parts of us
Break down
and
Until
down.
nobody is there to save us.
Life has it's ups and downs.
— But we can make it. —
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I promise,