In Weakness, I stand in Everything and Nothing

  • Feb. 26, 2020, 3:24 a.m.
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Awkward reality
I’m in pieces
Words tearing constantly

Through weakness I stand
Suffering through it all
I care too much
Again I fall

These promises
They don’t make sense
Not even a mark on the wall
In this dream I’ll stay

In weakness I stand
Suffering through it all
I care too much
I fall

This reality, isn’t me
These pieces
They don’t have a place
Only memories, I create

Through weakness I stand
Suffering through it all
I care too much
Again I fall


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