How you’ve been treated I’ll never know, but I feel for your pain.
Half the **** you’ve endured most would go insane.
Broken isn’t a word I’d use to describe what you’ve been through.
Most can’t comprehend, only see to an extent,
the **** that’s happened to you.
When you’re alone in the night with nothing but your thoughts,
be you numb, angry or in tears.
Keep in mind the strength you’ll find in what you call your fears.
Find those who vibe with you, don’t **** with anything less.
Your worth your own time, a regular prime,
you’re living a game of chess.
Feeling like many with not a future in sight, or self made like Eminem.
Not even the elite are free, can’t you see that we are just like them.
@copyright 2018 Luke Wallace