To live was no choice of mine,
I just woke up one day with the weight of my soul,
Wasn't that how it was for all of us?
Weren't we given this being that we call ourselves with no warning?
To carry, to cry for and to cry from?
And so I say again...to live was no choice of mine,
But I figured while I'm here I might as well do it anyway.
~M~
@fortheeccentric
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