I’m desperately holding on
So if you can’t get a word in
It’s because I don’t care what you think
Don’t be alone inside
A world that’s filled with fantasy

On the outside; broken Inside
This life, you can never be reborn within
I came this far, I bear the scars
Fight! This time
Inside, take a break from the lie you live

I came this far, heal my scars
Find my control
Find reasons to beat this
Find truth below
The lies and the wreckage

Stoic Poetry


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