Poetry & Self-Awareness

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An everyday battle

It weakens my soul; it makes me very fragile

I’ve been bleeding while trying to reach my castle

I feel pain and my mind travels

To feel alright is such a hassle

And I crave a new frequency, a new channel

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But here I am, still fighting

Biting my lips while I’m crying

But at least I am trying

Still wanting to be alright

Still wanting to win this fight

And I crave complete silence

I’ve been waiting for the right guidance

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It’s an everyday battle

Sometimes the only release is crying

Sometimes the only remedy is writing

A lot of people are fully alive, I am barely surviving

My soul is calm, but my thoughts are always shouting

There is demon in me and one of us is dying

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