Running away...
it seemed to be the answer,
But I've stopped,
and my problems infect me like cancer.
I've found the cure,
patience is the key,
I pray i get the cure,
before this cancer gets me.
it's eating not my flesh,
But the inside of my soul,
I should have kept running,
it would have never taken a toll.
facing my decisions,
looking them eye to eye,
Wishing i could give up,
just lay down and die.
I have to be strong,
and pull myself through,
this is one infection
I wouldn't wish on you.
From the inside out,
my life's slowly changing,
my soul is leaking,
it will never stop draining.
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Wow.
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