The Struggle
Alone I sit drowning in my pain
Dark negative thoughts overflow my brain
These feelings unwanted I did not want this fight
Now I sit and question if I can make it through the night
No order or structure my life is now a lie
So many times I break and cry to the point I'd rather die
I don't want to give up so this fight carries on
I do not want those to hurt if I'm gone
So happiness ill pretend I forget last time it was real
Maybe just maybe someone will understand how i feel.
Jaelen Johnston 1-7-15
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