Issues
Issues
I posses so many and can’t seem to lose them.
The thought of it makes my head spin in circles.
Friends who lie and betray and won’t stand by my side when I need them.
Family who doesn’t love and care when ur at ur lowest point.
Everything is a issue from the sun rising to the moon going down.
Everything can cause a issue.
But the biggest issue u can have is what is inside. U might be the issue to all ur problems and also might be the solution to it.
Talking,calling screaming for help won’t solve anything. Mental,physical and emotional issues are carved deep inside u.
A type of pain NO ONE can forget a type of pain that makes u wanna scream for death.
And still u keep on living even with those issues moving forward with those hardships holding ur head high to the future to maybe one day get rid of those issues.
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