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I see how you struggle to maintain your stand,
how you endeavour to keep your feet above the sand,
how you wear a smile to cover up the look that shows you are sad,
I know how you think speaking up and telling others your problems will sound,
so you've concluded in your heart that no one understands.
But you can't stand under your problems and conclude that no one understands,
you have to stand up high above your problems and make people see reasons with you.
You can't be subjected to crises and crave for clarity
until you decide to stop being a slave to it.
There is nothing that doesn't exists
and we have no one that doesn't survive,
but we have everything and everyone here on earth,
anyone can easily understand your plight,
especially if they had gone through the stage you are.
When you share your problems,
you are few steps away from the solution.
Anyone can understand you when you make them do,
but no one will force you to speak up
unless you have chosen to get solutions.
Someone somewhere is ready to give listening ears to you,
someone somewhere is ready to provide answers to your questions,
someone somewhere has passed through your current state,
someone somewhere is ready to take you through the paths they throd,
Yours is to locate them and share your problems with them.
Someone somewhere understands.
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Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
