The Right Way to Write a Book

You

All the stars are nothing compared to you.

You are the sun.

You are the center of the universe.

You are the best.

I, nor anybody else, can live without you;

If you died,

We would too.

Now, don't you dare ever underestimate your worth.

You are beautiful, amazing, and important.

You bring lightness to my dark world; my dark soul.

You can make me laugh even when I'm sobbing on the floor,

Grieving the deaths that have happened.

The deaths of family, friends, and myself

Because I have lost myself.

And I don't know where I am anymore.

You're the best and worst thing that has ever happened to me.

But the best has now outweighed the worse.

It is on the lower half of the scale,

Representing the higher portion,

Being bigger and weighing more.

Now, the scale can tip, and so can you.

You are on the brink of insanity,

And on the brink of life and death.

On that little line,

And you're not sure you want to cross it or not.

You have to hold on to anything and everything you can,

Even if it's a pebble,

Because it can be something stronger than it seems.

Like you;

You're stronger than you ever seemed to be.

You have lived up until this point, haven't you?

Now, you must stay this strong, and to be stronger.

Learn from this experience;

Don't go and try and forget it,

Because it'll make you weak

And you will never be able to cope with it.

You'll be further near the edge,

Trying to push all that is trying to help you.

You'll push that little pebble away from you

Instead of trying to pull yourself up with it.

Don't try and kill yourself.

This pebble.

You need it.

I need it.

I need you.

I love you.