Depression will have you looking in the mirror at yourself like “who is you” but it’s only you who truly knows everything that you’re going through. Through depression I done lost love and learned many lessons. Hard to keep your feelings separate when you out here constantly stressing. Hoping and praying for a blessing. An even when I’m tested my mind is my secret weapon so through all in all I could never fold from mental pressure.. but it’s all still a stressor. Reality is the ultimate suppressor, will have you in this world lost and have you feeling way lesser. Gotta continue to stand tall and make my escape from reality because at any moment I know my life could be just another fatality.
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Alaya Audios
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Only the strong survivor
Everyday that I take breath I ask god to forgive me for my sins. Cuz I know I ain’t living right my mind be focused on a win. See your circumstances aren’t like mines you could never walk in these shoes, say what I say or do what I do. This life I did not choose, but ima rock with it and ima roll with it because you know that’s what real survivors do. I can’t cry when things get hard or let little things get in my way. It’s up to me to pave the way and about my future I will not play. I’m going hard for what’s mines, they either with it or they aint. I had to take some time to understand that not everyone will relate. Even when I got a lot on my plate and a load on my shoulders. I keep it moving because although this world is cold being lost in it is what’s colder. I’m getting older and bolder as the days go by and some days I stop and stare at the sky wondering how I’m still alive... but you know what they say only the strong will survive.
By Alaya Audios5 years ago in Poets
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