The Past

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You sit and stare,

thinking about the past.

The memories are too painful

to talk about.

You allow yourself to cry,

for the first time in a while.

Crying is weak, you should know that,

or that's what they say.

You dry your tears, and stand up.

You feel worthless when you look in the mirror.

You don't like what you see.

Your barriers were broken,

an shattered to peices.

Your dreams are long gone,

along with your fighting spirit.

Your eyes have dark circles around them.

You can't eat or sleep.

You're a wreck.

This isn't who you are or who you want to be.

You're tired of feeling like this.

Wondering if you matter,

or if you've made a difference to anybody.

The fight is getting old and you're losing.

You will never be the same again.

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