“Sometimes we lay aside our own troubles when we wipe away another's tears.”
—Seneca
By techgnotic (https://www.deviantart.com/techgnotic)
Apart...
Is no longer alone
T
his life is not easy; a winding, sometimes whimsical, sometimes tragic journey that ultimately finds terminus in the same common destination for each of us. No matter the brave, fierce constructs we build and serve that would have us believe we are each one of us all alone as we make this journey, we make our way toward the end of all things side-by-side in our community of the living each day defying death. Our paths may be wildly divergent—the way of the hungry and impov
I'm already so far gone
So don't let go
Because if you don't have a hold on me
I will hit that lowest of lows
You step first
Because I can't lead
My heart's ready to burst
And I can hardly see
I was on the edge
Fully prepared to jump
A gust of wind could've been my downfall
I could've been ended with the slightest bump
My wrists, slashed and bloodied and torn
Is what you got a firm hold on
My spirit lost and broken and forlorn
Is what you vowed to never give up on
On that bridge I would have died
Just a stranger by the sea
Not aware of all you've done
You took my hand and saved me
Don't Worry: 2p!America x Stressed!Reader by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Don't Worry: 2p!America x Stressed!Reader
WARNING: I swear once.
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“What’s wrong, _____?” Al asked you as you flopped tiredly on your couch, not even caring that he had showed up in your home, touching and breaking who knows what.
With a groan you rolled your neck, trying to get out the kinks, “Life.”
“That’s no real answer.” he said, sounding slightly concerned, which was big for him,
You just remained flat on the couch, trying to get the aches and pains that came with stress out of your system. “Come on,” he said, poking you lightly in the stomach, “tell me.”
“School’s a mess, people are breat