Fight
The world passes you by
Looking through a window with no way out.
Watching and staring but never does it help.
Wishing someone would figure it out.
I know who I am
Why do people see differently?
I am an emotional roller coaster that just gains speed.
Some days are good.
Other days are hard as hell.
There’s a battle I fight inside.
You wouldn’t know it if you passed me on the street.
That I am dealing with many things.
I try so hard and never do I succeed.
some days I want to give in.
Other days I have the strength it takes.
To fight the war inside me.
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