Soul Break
One more push.
Just one more shake.
Any sudden movements and I will break.
And now it's too late.
My soul is broken in half and so am I.
It will never be fixed.
Will I ever survive?
A fall like this is hard to tell.
And I know the road to recovery is long,
That time can only tell.
To when I'm back together.
To when I'm myself again.
So I take a step forward,
As I crash towards the ground.
I stop and say,
One more push,
Just one more shake,
Just dust it all off and I will survive this fall.
I will survive my soul break.
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