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Sometimes life gets us down |
| I’m trying my best to be okay. But sometimes life gets in the way. To handle situations I can’t control, I shove them deep into my soul. Then I cover my hoard with a smile. But that only lasts for a while. Eventually, life wins the battle. but not the war So, I retreat, battered and sore. I rest, I cry, and let my wounds heal And accept that the hurtful things are real. I get back up, move on And again, I try my best to be okay. Until life gets in the way. |