I was working on myself. I need to be fix, I was broke 💔 You we're smiling outside but deeply inside you were not okay You keep telling stuff but your real sorrow is within You keep telling jokes but inner you is dying You were okay in their eyes but when you are alone, you are terrified. Life keeps moving, there is no pause Even you are not ready, you're not exempted You're injured, but still there is no time freeze This given life is consuming you like it was suffering But when you look over, Life is full of mystery Mystery that you have to discover Problems are made to be solve Sorrow are made to be happy Injury are made to be heal Always look for a brighter view because life is tooooo short to feel down. Life is a blessing, a gift 💜
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