Choosing the Difficult Path
Pain is A choice Made by your spirit of mind It's a state of your heart that crush your spine Into a puzzle so confusing it takes some time Like a sunny day but it always rain It comes when you least expect it Find your weakness See if you have feelings and detect it Find the joy in your life then reflect it Get a needle of pain and inject it All in yo feelings. Now you got infected. By pain. Just a another victim Haha. But if you stand up and walk forward. Life can get less harder
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