Somehow, Someway

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You don't have to be strong through it all. You can break, cry, be angry, but don't sit with the distress. Will for things to be different and strength follows suit.

Somehow, Someway

By Loviel

When it appears

The world is set against me,

I break, I crumble, I cry,

I let it see the damage its done

And then I defy it

I curse it

I do what a strong person does

I take the dark thoughts

And rationalize them

I grab at what's left

And use it to its fullest

And somehow

Someway

The strength becomes me