A Struggle to Love

I’ve never been so involved in hate Then when I look in the mirror 

And see my own face

I want to tear my skin to ribbons

And drop and drop my weight

This body has become my prison

And I’ve never been more afraid

I can’t stand on my own

But the more that I search for someone

The more I come up alone

How much further will I make it

Can I face the test of time?

My life is mine to take it

And i fear I’m reaching the finish line

I’m like a ticking time bomb baby

And one day I’ll explode

Don’t don’t worry about it too much

It’ll all be the same when I’m gone, you know
K.G.

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