walls

Am i alive, or so i think I am feeling more dead inside than alive.
In front of me is yet another wall to climb with just one hand.
always a struggle nothing comes easy not even love.
I remind my self the only one I can really trust  and count on
 is my self.
 But I have bin lying to my self, and now the truth is clear I can love anyone
only to find the love un-returnable. Yet i stand tall when the words fall the break the already broken heart. Struggling to stay positive when all i know is negative as it drives away everything in the universe  that would bring new life to this broken spirit.


 

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[QuietPoet]

I can relate to this very well. It hit home for me. Thanks for sharing.