THE STRUGGLE
THE STRUGGLE IS MY STORY , THE STRUGGLE IS ALL I KNOW
NOT KNOWING WHEN IM GOING TO HAVE TO STAY WITH MY FAMILY MEMBERS , BECAUSE THERE'S NO LIGHTS , OR NO WATER , OR NO HOME AT ALL .
TRYING TO HOLD BACK THE TEARS .. TO BE STRONG FOR MY MOM AND MY TWO BROTHERS .
THE STRUGGLE IS MY STORY , THE STRUGGLE IS ALL KNOW
NO ONE TO TALK TO , NOBODY TO TRUST ..FEARING THAT IF I TOLD , PEOPLE WOULD JUDGE
FRIENDS , WHAT FRIENDS ? THEIR NEVER THERE
THE STRUGGLE IS MY STORY , THE STRUGGLE IS ALL I KNOW
EVEN THOUGH ITS HARD , AND IT GETS TOUGH
I STILL SMILE , BECAUSE I KNOW THE STRUGGLE WANT ALWAYS BE MY STORY AND IT WONT BE THE ONLY THING I KNOW .
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