I…


I struggle,
Life is cursed by every breath I make.
Feeling so empty by the pain in which burrows through.
I fight,
Muscles pulsing with resistance to each new enemy.
I fear they will soon find the breaking point.
I beg,
humbled by the reality in which I cannot survive alone.
Destroyed by the fact that I will always be that way.
I Sigh…

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