Everyday is a disappointment,
My demons are catching up to me,
Some days we find fulfillment,
Others we cry in pain,
Looking up to the flame of hope slowly dying down,
I hope it won't be too late for me to find out, How do you not give up?
How do you not give up | Ecency
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