I can't quit it I can't forget it I'll admit it I've been at if for a minute Playing a game and trying to win it No matter how I spin it This is who I am Without any plan This is the man That through it all emerged After traveling a road that diverged My demons have been purged These paths are not paved in gold Though I walk through the cold It all seems so old For every time I fell For every story I tell For every single hell I struggled to make it through It was all that I could do To come out as someone new A few more tears a few more scars Yet I am still gazing at stars Daydreaming of things so bizarre An image in my head a smile on my face My troubles all vanish without a trace Knowing all the while that this is my place I have been broken, beaten, and burned In all of this I have learned Love is not given it is earned
Sat down and hammered this one out. Feels good to write something beneficial to the soul.