If half of me is all thats left, im putting that half to help someone be not as fractured. I’d rather shatter myself to see another healed then never do anything and stay the same. Just a half empty cup, trying my best to make another whole. If half is all I am, I’ll give that half. My half will have to do, yknow? Been a while since anyone has caught a break in this stupid world. All im doing at this point is going through the steps. Doing the basics. The only basics being helping others up. Because when another is in pain, my pain is nothing. I’d rest with their weight on my shoulders rather then have them have it. If ive already been sentenced to this, why not help another and suffer rather in silence. Rather than worry. Anyone reading this, dont worry. Just me being the fractured person I always am. I would carry the world for each and every one of you reading this. No place quite like this. Here. Lifting the monumental weight of myself. Im strong enough to carry it all, dont worry. The world is light enough… for you to be fine and with less weight? I’d carry it all. Part of me is all I need. Ive always tried, always will. If I’m half empty, rather make another whole. Even if this is just a stupid goal. Im gonna see this through. Every day. Fate is nothing when you have the will to lift another from the abyss. Motivated to finally stand with the weight on my back. To carry more. I shall not buckle, fracture, or break. I am strong because of you all and because my goal to help you all. Signing off again, newly strong. -Tris.
