At times you ever wonder like what's is it with me
Why can't I move on from the past
You have talked to friends but they can't understand
You are traumatized by the same topic over and over again
But what should we do even when moving on is just a difficult task to handle
Out here we here sucide cases ,,,,
Alot just pass but the truth behind the matter those people tried ,,,maybe they even looked to help,,,
They tried but their voices were never heard
I might be another person craving for change in my life
But the dark moments inside traumatized me enough to kill me alive
Those moments walk with me every day
They become a part of me ,,,
They don't have to define me but they are a part of me
We try hard but giving up is always a last option
And how bad is a last option ,, giving up is maybe the end of you or
The new definition of you
We try hard but not heard
©mayorwambo
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