If I don't stand up to fight my battles,
it doesn't mean I'm weak.
I keep silent when it's dark,
to heal the pain and droughts,
I don't choose to tell my side of the story,
to protect their reputations.
but it doesn't mean I'm coward,
everything has its time.

I respect my thoughts,
my imagination,
my pain,
my dark side,
Because no one's gonna do.

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And on and on
I trudge along
My steps are heavy
And the day was long.

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Sometimes I just want to roll
You up light you on fire.
Breathe you in with your toxicity.

You will be the death of me,
You'll watch me fade to black,
But you'll be there with me.

And
I love for that.

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You're my daily need,
I would die without you.

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Is it even possible to cry
without even knowing
why tears started to fall?

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I've been hurt so multiple times
that I don't know
where is the pain coming from.

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I'm drowning with so much
tears that I can't even breath
I'm bleeding with so much
cuts that I can't even find will to live.

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I'm just sat here thinking

"When did it become so hard to breathe?"

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Can you hold my hand please?

Can we hold our hands,
So that your warmth spreads
Through my frozen palms,
And blows on the embers in my soul,

Can we hold our hands,
Walking down the path between the pine trees,
Where the sun doesn't hit and the birds starts singing,

Can we hold our hands,
Until we reach the cliff at the end of the woods,
When we look down at the earth beneath our feet and feel on top of the world,
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.
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.
.
Can we hold our hands please?

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