Tuesday, January 20, 2015

i feel empty, out of words
like all i was was never heard
you think i wanted this?
choked up, fought, and lied for this?
died a little inside for this?
think again, miss;
this cant be fixed with a kiss
stop believing fairy tales and listen to the real world's wails
they scream
"fighter"
tighter, my grip on reality,
spinning in my mind full of insanity
hear my plea
im tired and i want to hear life without anxiety
dont you see? friend, this isnt about me
this is for all who fight
for one day we'll be free

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