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The Way I Am

The Way I Am

A fight and struggle to stay a head

Some days I'm happy others I wish I was dead

 for who I am tomorrow might not be who I am today

​​​​​see one minute I'm  early the next I might be late

 play I like pink, lace and frills

 but tomorrow death to me might seem a thrill

The voices  in my head don't  seem to  go away 

At night  my dreams are  as real as  day

For my identity  is damaged  and  let  in the  abyss

And if I died today  I fear I will not be missed

I struggle day to day through many don't know

See to me my reality  is like a horror  show

The threat in my life has long went away

But the memories make it seem as thro its still  here  today 

For why do I tell you this you  may  ask

Well it's not quite as simple as  my past

See some might look at  me as broken

But truth be told my eyes have seen  hell with a gold token

Yet to me in my struggle a degree I hold high

Because most don't make it out no matter how  hard  they  fight 

So yeah I'm off, not right in the head

But I'm alive here today and far from  dead

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Jim "The Lad" ....

powerful write! I wish you peace ! welcome to Cosmo with many caring people!................................Jim

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Gwendoline

This is a powerful, raw piece. Trauma can do so much to someone. I hope you find writing on here helps. You can be among friends here. Welcome to Cosmo 💛🌻

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April Alston

Thank you so much really I feel  as if for once I found  somewhere I  belong 

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Marion

As you get older you realise nearly everyone struggles love. These voices...they are bastards, we all have them. It's a daily struggle but have hope...most of us learn judo or something...wrestle them to ground.
Don't let them win. Felt the emotion in this...good write X

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April Alston

OMG thank you so very it feel good to be among  people  that understand your  words

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Marion

Yea...most of us here understand them April...we write about them lots too love...hugs x

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