There are only a few people in this world that try to hold us up.
And those people are trying desperately to help however they can.
But we still fail, and we fall, and they believe they have failed.
That is a lie.
They have not failed as long as we're still breathing.
And their presence and support for us, even when they themselves are in desperate need, means more than anyone could ever imagine.
I just hope that one day, we will be able to save them, just like they save us every single day.
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The Reason
Yeah, a while ago a friend of mine and I hadn't been feeling too good, and she actually wrote this, so I thought I'd post it for her sake and mine.
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I am no human, though I look like one, for I take the shape of a wolf, and I crave blood.
