Fri, 06/24/2016 - 16:50 -- koryba2


was never enough.

Walls so large

but still I puff

I stay tough

though it can be rough

I may fall

but I stand tall

I will stay diligent

always remaining vigilant

no one was ready

the difficulty of keeping things steady

my brain is confetti 

as life feels heavy

still I will suceed

even if I bleed

they have no choice

the world will hear my voice

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