my words are my prescription the numbness is my medicine
the pain is my solution method the end is my beginning

healing is the hope as a little faith to dim when the bright light shows,
my daylight fades with each cope dreaming I breathe awake seeing into another way that will not disturb me nor my inner peace from day to days state

but with time brings forth perfection in all of its ways I stay here rested with my eyes to the ceiling never to overthink the stress with the bitter things that dont matter when they serve me no good laughter even after to walk this all alone I am strong than my natural disaster
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