I love you guys,
gays, straights, and strags of all stripes.
When I see you all,
I turn tail and walk,
But when I type with you,
I don't need to pretend,
It's safe here,
We are losers standing tall.
The fatsos pretending to be thin,
The whoors pretending to be free of sin,
The cucks capslock screaming like a tiger,
The Ni- pretending to own the civilizational fire.
Liars and thieves of all kind and stripes,
Come to rdrama to pretend to have might,
Worry not, I won't judge,
I believe in you.
I believe that a jewish chad can be normied.
I believe that a whore can love.
I believe my black brothers and sisters,
Can actually rise above.
But it is not here where this will happen,
It is not the keyboard warrior that will save the day,
You must move ahead, open those curtains, and dare to walk outside,
For nobody else can live your life for you.
A life. A life.
A thing that lasts scant a century.
An infinity of darkness before,
And an infinity of darkness after.
That's what makes it so precious.
So walk and crawl my friend,
Your life doesn't exist on a screen,
It exists beyond your front door,
Out there.
Face their judgement,
Face their ridicule,
Not because you deserve nothing better than to be looked down upon,
But because you deserve to find out what can be improved.
I don't want you to be a prisoner,
Of your own mind and delusions,
Where you are a confident honorable fella,
A figment that breaks apart at the first touch against the world.
You are more of this world than you know,
So embrace it,
The flowers as well as the shit,
The flowers to love yourself,
The shit to honestly know exactly how deep it is.
For how can a cloth be rightly cut without measuring it?
I believe in you,
You losers all,
and the few paypigs that watch ( send me dc ).
I believe.
I believe, for it is belief that has carried me to better waters. It is belief that has a noticeable positive impact on neurobiological processes. It is belief where a man starts.
I believe in you. Believe in yourself. Accept the shit you are in, and make it better, day by day, piece by piece, moment by moment.
I believe in you dramanaut.
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