Sometimes
confronted with struggle
countless emotions simultaneously juggle
sometimes I win, sometimes I fail.
sleepless nights of wondering thoughts
flying through my mind like fire works
on the 4th of July
sometimes their great, sometimes their horrible.
Restless days of guilt clouds my better judgment's
pressure of being responsible for others
heavily hanging on my shoulders
sometimes falls lightly, sometimes I cant breathe
no matter what there's always a tale to be told
like a wave it is never calm but always there.
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