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Sigh
Afraid, broken and ashamed, grasping into the tattered shreds of was once the fabric of my life.
With options narrowing my heart begins to weep, I am tired of the grind, the fight, the struggle.
I won't give in or give up - it is not in my design.
I have fought through the pride that once isolated me from sharing my struggle only to find a defeatist disposition.
Its foot is much heavier
With options narrowing my heart begins to weep, I am tired of the grind, the fight, the struggle.
I won't give in or give up - it is not in my design.
I have fought through the pride that once isolated me from sharing my struggle only to find a defeatist disposition.
Its foot is much heavier
Published 13th Sep 2020
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