I tried to close off the softer parts of me, the vulnerability
the harder I try, the more I fail and the blood seeps through my will
if I give up, will I see you on the other side?
chained down, back against the wall, thorn in my side
the way these struggles weigh me, I'm feeling the pressure of it all
my life wasn't painted in golden glitter
I've got the shades of gray in my mirror
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