Dearest, self
You’ve far accomplished nothing, but I’m proud of you.
“Don’t give up” you’ve always told yourself that.
But can’t you? Or can you?
There’s not much of a choice
It’s only to stay or to run
They won’t give you a chance to run away
A chance to choose yourself
However, please, hold on for a little longer.
The fight isn’t over yet
So don’t lose in a fight where you ain’t even fighting.
Go fight for your life, little one.
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