Please! Locked in my Frail Me.
"I feel so hopeless."
"I want to give up."
So common words to utter,
When difficulties embrace us,
In our total frustration,
We may not even noticed,
That we're already grieving,
That we already lay in extreme weakness,
That we're already dying,
'Cause those hardships,
Consume our strength to carry on in life.
These adversities,
Flips our coin into the dark side,
Where we only can view rayless life,
And utmost negativity,
Our devastated soul,
Pull us deeper into hell,
Where the only words we could finally speak,
" I want to die and rest from this life's Gehenna! "
Oh, how these difficulties devoured me!
I want to give up!
I want to stop trying!
I just want to lay down and rest.
But still,
No matter how I suffer,
There's still this small voice,
Shouting deep inside me,
" Never give up! "
" Move forward! "
" Be courageous! "
" Be brave! "
" Be hopeful! "
" Think positively! "
And this small voice,
Is the real strong me screaming within,
That is locked in the darkest parts of me,
Oh, I don't want to feel like this anymore!
I want to be free and happy!
That's why,
PLEASE ! ! !
Help me find the key,
And free my tough me,
And locked in my frail me.
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