Sometimes
life becomes hard
And every
pill is hard to swallow
Making you
choke and gag on them
It's like
seeing your reflection in a broken mirror
With the
shards of glass lying at your feet
At such
times you start to think that
You are
worthless
But the
night is darkest before the dawn
And a day is
only 24 hours long
At the end
of which time the slate gets wiped clean
Allowing you
to begin again
Because the
part of you that wants to begin
Is stronger
than the part of you that wants to end
The Bilge Master
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