Battle
what's the point in fighting a battle unable to be won? when everyone's said fuck you and don't seem to care about the wreck you've become. everything you love and once cared for...gone. life for you is done. when even your children hate you and who you've become. all I can do is sit back and watch as my life's ripped apart and coming undone. 34 years nothing but lies and failure nothing accomplished nothing I came from and sadly nothing is how I remain when it's now done.
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