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Broken

Stay focused.

By Mark DeJesusPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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By Mark DeJesus 

Just wait for the day our hearts roar, maybe then we will know why we're so broken inside. Leave my head with terrible thoughts and then you run and hide. When will you strike me, tell me another lie. Come through the night and slit my back, waisting your time because I enjoyed it. The unbearable pain was slowly becoming pleasurable, the blood flowing through my body began to freeze. It made me cold but it burned. That's why I'm cold blooded like a reptile, that's why I can't care even if I tried, that's why I'm lost in the world of uncertainty. We begin to scream but now our voices are frail like the shyest of us. We seek a better life finding we're still in need. We need a savior to take us from this place and to show us a better way. We lose our way then someone finds us, but it's a continuous struggle day by day. A constant battle in our hearts and in our minds.

So let’s stay focused on what matters

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