Friday, September 6, 2013

You know you can save me. From withering. From falling. Sinking into this deep dark abyss. A little tug against the tide of pushes. A little grasp against a volley of forces. You can redeem me. Stop being the bystander. Curb that ignorance. Shove that ego away. However much you hate to admit, you still do care. It does matter, still. Don't just stand there, lost in doubt. You have done this before. Don't you remember? Then what stops you now? Act fast. The pulse is weakening. The blood will run dry soon. Pages will blank out. Soon, it will be dust. Burnt embers. Broken shards beyond repair. Raise your voice. Make this storm calmer. Reach out and stretch your hand. Just once...

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