Poem -

Carry on until you can breathe...

Carry on until you can breathe...

If I speak to my drunken self I'm talking to a hopeful hell 
With an angel and demon on my shoulder I've got time to dwell 
Stuck in the same dark hole with voices hating my own self 
With a drowning love to say goodbye but I'll one day propel 

When life gets hard just keep going and stand tall 
When the story gets darker just fold the corner and think harder
You can change this and whisper to yourself I'm doing it for me
You can change this so tell yourself carry on until you can breathe 

If you make mistakes that's ok because it makes you real
Raise a glass and smile because you can be a queen B 
There's a right chord to the right song just sing me a tune 
Tonight I'm sitting here humming to the tune of doom and gloom 

I know I've got to help myself but when do I know it's nearly the end 
I go from one extreme to another and work out what's the weekly trend 
Why am I waiting till I struggle to walk daily life and live to pretend 
I'm letting everybody down who had high hopes for me the demon said 

When life gets hard just keep going and stand tall 
When the story gets darker just fold the corner and think harder
You can change this and whisper to yourself I'm doing it for me
You can change this so tell yourself carry on until you can breathe
Carry on until you can breathe
Carry on until you can breathe
I want to breathe
I WANT TO BREATHE... 

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