My Daily Struggle

I woke up this morning
Wondering how the day would go
Thought too much about it
’til my mind broke

Pushed through, yeah
I pushed on, even though
My mind was broken
No where left to go

I forgot what they taught me
Yet remembered all the pain
Trying (my best) to keep good posture
Fighting off thoughts of disdain

You called me a loser
On me you place your blame
Fighting thoughts of finality
Loving you, the greatest shame
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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