the day that i stop, is the day that:
my zest for life diminish
my beliefs in love betrayed me
my future regrets spill in
my ambition hits a trough
my happiness of self vanished
"so please," i silently tell myself tonight, "keep going, jess."
we were all given a life to manage.
learn as i grow, falter and hit the rock bottom.
i will be better.
learn as i grow, falter and hit the rock bottom.
i will be better.
jess.
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