Free

I can't I won't

I will not make it

I tried I bide

I can't do without

I'll call I'll fix

I need you to help

I'm done I'm free

There is nothing wrong with me

 

I've held on I live

I can't promise me more

I've endured I go

My chance knocks at the door

I've remembered now

my disease lives in home

I release myself

I don't have to go it alone

 

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