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"The Struggle"


Life isn't easy and each day it's a struggle.

The times I face are kind of hard.

Living life wondering how will I survive.

I wonder, is it too soon to be in my graveyard?

 

I wake up every morning wondering,

How can I afford the things I need.

Then I just sit here pondering,and

My hearts begins to bleed.

 

The agonizing struggle brings me pain.

Leaving my struggles behind me.

Sometimes I wish I can get on a train.

Yet they still find me.

 

Even though life is tough.

I always keep my head up.

Struggling is rough,

But I'm not giving up.

 

 
 
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