The ballad of the struggle
Right now life is a tint of grey,
Sadness likes to hit in it’s own way,
Emotions whisper like a bad dream,
Is anything as it seems ,
My past haunts me like a monster under my bed,
Fear chasing me in my head,
Tomorrow seems unsure,
Lost and thoughts too premature ,
Riding life like wave rough through,
Remembering life isn’t always true,
Internal fears mix with unrealistic fears,
Tide flows like my tears.
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