where there is a will
there is a way
or so people say
but what do I ,
if my will loses its way?
do I get to go on yet another day?
Does life ever really give second chances?
Hiding it for those who wish to seek?
Or is life a bully who likes to laugh,
When of poems and regrets I reek.
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Thought Abyss - Lost In My Head
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