Literature
do do do
you're all such fucking amateurs
you start the shit, but then get hurt
play the game, grow up a little
life is hard, you cant be brittle
and in the moments, when it gets really hard
you'll be able to look down and see your scars
all the shit that you've gone through
memories that might still hurt you
the people who deserted you
in times of need, when you were down
but that's just life, i've come to know
it's easier if you go
like the wind blows
just know that you have overcome
everything until this point
you are strong, you are yourself
you will win this game