This body
Doesn't have
Much to
Give me
Nor does
My heart.
Both have
Broken down
Due to stress
And strain -
And a lot of
Pain.
So I
Look up to
My mind -
To pull me
Through
The day...
And give me
Some thoughts
To write away...
(Theme: Survival)
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