I reached out

Standard

I reached out my hand

It was a hand of help

But maybe you were to blind

Or just too stubborn to see

And you did your own way

But that was flawed philosophy

Damaged by life and all that had been happening

And I can surely relate to that

But you either get strong or get weak and then crack

You chose the latter way and now your life’s all over now

Your cards have been folded please leave the table

Leave and just walk away, find your strength

And find away to get back up again find

And faway to your self belief and headspace

in order to be powerful once again.

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