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Despair
I sit still in melancholy
Thoughts triggered at the slightest interaction
Why is my faith losing traction?
I fight with every ounce of my soul
But the darkness wants to consume me whole
Why must I play this role?
I try to stand with pride
But the darkness just won't subside
Is this how I die?
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Stephen Forchion
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Thoughts triggered at the slightest interaction
Why is my faith losing traction?
I fight with every ounce of my soul
But the darkness wants to consume me whole
Why must I play this role?
I try to stand with pride
But the darkness just won't subside
Is this how I die?
#writers
Stephen Forchion
© All Rights Reserved
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