Friday, 1 September 2017

Surrender, Believe, Pray, Repeat.

July 25
Surrender,
Believe,
Pray,
Repeat.
Even simple things can be hard.
But easy things aren't worth much.
I struggle with my own worth.
Something happened, long ago, and it left a scar that hurts even now.
Or maybe it was a thousand somethings, each leaving its own tiny scar.
Either way, something inside me is broken.
I don't hate myself, I just don't much like myself.
I don't want to die, I just don't much want to live.
I don't want to scare you, I just want to be honest.

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