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The Struggle
Finding hope is so hard.
Reaching out is tough.
Again I wake to a day of
zipping my feelings within the
empty shell of what was my heart.
Running, with nowhere to hide, the struggle continues.
Reaching out is tough.
Again I wake to a day of
zipping my feelings within the
empty shell of what was my heart.
Running, with nowhere to hide, the struggle continues.
Published 16th Sep 2015
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