Chapter 275

In My Head

It is not about how often we fall
It is about how quick we get back up
For life itself in general
Is really one big pileup

The conflict rages in the mind
The battle rages within
It is about what is
Not what might have been

We take the hits
Stinging blow after blow
It never seems to get better
Who don't think so

To some it may seem
Everything is perfect
Fighting the struggle within
To ourselves we are a reject

I am supposed to be content
It has often been said
It is not just happening
In my head

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