Fading fight
I try so hard, yet fall again, Chasing dreams that slip like rain. Failures grow, hope runs thin, Patience wears, doubt sinks in. What if I fail? Where will I go? How much more? I don’t know. The road is dark, the weight is deep, I’m too tired to even weep. I take a breath, but it feels the same, Maybe I’ve already lost the game.
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