No where to turn
Blind I fumble
Not a soul to guide me
Lost I struggle
Things just get harder
When will it end?
This confusion I feel
It leaves me spinning in circles
How to go on
How to mend such tears
Life is a struggle
Left weary and empty
No spirit left
No reason to stay
But gotta be strong
Gotta see it through each day
Hard to have hope
To make it alone
Every battle tips the scales
No way to say if I won
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Fracture: Vol. #10
PoetryAs you grow up, you learn life isn't going to be easy. It's not going to be offered to you, not going to make you smile all the time. Every day will be something to earn, a struggle not a right. It'll fracture something inside you, change you irreve...
