This world
I am
the basis for change
the strength behind the pains
grown, with just enough
to make a difference.
I've danced in the rain
listened enough
to know the difference
between pain and pleasure
in equal measure
I've fallen in love before
Just the same as any
Struggled past abandonment
and faced solitude
that death brings
I am my own enemy
facing an inner battle everyday
memory being a projector
an old film in the wreckage life has brought
understand please
that my life sings
laden with a remedy
I found deep within
wrought to be bought
hope to seize
from the conjecture
that I could be better.
I learned
"love one another"
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