some mornings
it simply comes down to a fight with myself.
I fight with myself in search of the right word.
I fight with myself over whether or not I am smoking to much,
drinking to much coffee
or whether or not I am doing the right thing with my life.
sometimes it is not all that obvious,
but I am never in doubt about who is going to win.
So it goes. Press on regardle
it simply comes down to a fight with myself.
I fight with myself in search of the right word.
I fight with myself over whether or not I am smoking to much,
drinking to much coffee
or whether or not I am doing the right thing with my life.
sometimes it is not all that obvious,
but I am never in doubt about who is going to win.
So it goes. Press on regardle
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