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The Lake
It's so close
I can feel the water briefly touching my toes
Before it sways back
And as do I
I don't know what I'm doing
I question why I'm here again
Why I'm at the lake
Why I'm here, still alive
My parents are there
Watching in silence
As they wait for me to take the plunge
But it does not come
I'm scared
I have every reason to be here
At the deep freezing lake
Where my life is supposed to end
I stare at my reflection at the shining water
Seeing it only motivating me
Because I don't want to look at it
No one would want to
It's begging for me to step in
To feel the ice cold water
To join the others
Just like me
A deep breath is taken
As a step to the water gets closer
A bursting cry comes
Stopping me completely
It's my father
He is crying
He never cries
Only when he realizes his mistakes of me
So was this a mistake?
Because I, myself, am not allowed to cry
I am not allowed to be sad
Not allowed to make mistakes
But what if I did walk into that pool?
My father and mother would only continue to mourn
I hadn't yet reached my goal to help othes as I'd hope for
And... I haven't met her yet
With that final realization
It hits me
And I am woken up
To only find it was a dream
Or was it a nightmare?
Because now
I don't want to die
At least
That's what I thought
Because now
In the real world
I can only see my reasons falling apart
And it hurts
My dreams are thrown back at me
The hope of achieving them dying down
Because I am not capable of reaching them
And what of my parents?
If only they knew who I was
But if they did
They would not mourn for me
But spit in the lake I had dropped myself in
And what of her?
I want to see her
I want to feel her
But that was only a dream
A false hope
Because no one would ever love me
No one would want me
As the lake did

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