I've been pushing this pain down
I've been holding on
I thought I was ready to leave this place
But I've decided to stay
For how long is uncertain
But for now I'm here
I hold on to hope that things will get better
I hold on to hope that someone will need me
I hold on to hope that my existence makes a difference
I want to be strong
I want stop crying
I want to stop leaning on everyone
I want to pick myself up from the ashes
I want to rise like a phoenix
My scars remind me of my battles with myself
My smile reminds me that I've survived
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