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Post by darkheart138 on Oct 11, 2016 10:18:37 GMT -5
I drag my heavy heart through mud head hung low my breath is heavy from exhaustion but I press on
The muscles in my legs burn like hellfire sweat stings my eyes and makes me squint my arms and shoulders hurt from burdening this load but I press on
You sling stones at me bloodied and beaten I trudge on leaving deep ruts in my wake drops of blood fall helplessly from my beaten brow to mix with the mud But I press on
Your voice cuts through my mind like a hot knife You're there, but I can't see you through the haze in my eyes the beautiful pain you bring shatters my bones and threatens to devour me But I will not quit now. I will press on.
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