I’m trying to not allow things that hurt me
to get a grip
Not give them the power to bruise, cut or rip
Breathe n move past it, stat
I’m trying to be much stronger then that
I’m trying to not allow things that hurt me
To break me down
My eyes once smiling now seem to frown
Where do these feelings stem
I’m trying to learn my obstacles & get over them
I’m trying to not allow things that hurt me
To control my path
I’ve measured my trajectory & done the math
Where I am, is where I would stay
I’m trying to not allow it to get in my way
I’m trying to not allow things that hurt me
To get my reaction
To cut me into pieces, make me a fraction.
For life will forever through things at you
I’m trying to see this pain, is why I grew.
- XZanthia
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