Have you ever felt the crippling effect of rage?
Where at any second your brain is about to burst into a confetti of flesh and blood?
I'm walking on a fine line of wanting to break myself apart and wanting to destroy the world around me.
But no, no I get up, dust myself off, look to the sky, and walk again and again. I fight through the discomfort, the pain, the demons, myself.
For you to water down all the battles I've been through, all the stuff i have built is a complete slap in the face.
It'll be alright though. I have my mind, my strength.
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