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Life


Too many of us fight for the wrong reason

Some of us die for the right reason

Too many heart aches 

Too many battles is what ended my life

All those tears i cried at night

All the scars i caused

All thhose years i missed

All the time that had passed me by

I was lost and alone

So new to the switch up

All pain so real

All pain so known but unknown to the world

I hadn't been this lost since he died

Every last bit of pain helped me 

Just pushed me to the edge

Just led me to give up

To stop the fight

To stop my own heart

I was left broken blood pooring out of my chest

To forget every last ounce of pain

Hopeing one day to never remember the lost causes i once  was

 

 

 

 

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