Why do we fall, Bruce? To get back up again.
Sometimes, everything fails you. Your friends pull away, your family doesn't see or doesn't care, and you fail yourself. your life crumbles around you, everything going wrong at once. Everything you do and say is wrong, everything you touch is eaten by your corrosive touch. sometimes, we hit the limit of what we can do, and its nowhere near enough. But I'll keep going. I wont give in, because that would mean everyone who jeered and never believed in me wins. I will get back up, and keep going, even if I cant. The end doesn't matter, because I WILL make it. I always make it.
Sometimes, everything fails you. Your friends pull away, your family doesn't see or doesn't care, and you fail yourself. your life crumbles around you, everything going wrong at once. Everything you do and say is wrong, everything you touch is eaten by your corrosive touch. sometimes, we hit the limit of what we can do, and its nowhere near enough. But I'll keep going. I wont give in, because that would mean everyone who jeered and never believed in me wins. I will get back up, and keep going, even if I cant. The end doesn't matter, because I WILL make it. I always make it.
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