23/3/2021
I'll fight till I win I'll go till it breaks I'll pick up a brick and I'll use my fists
I will break the system I will slay Goliath I will burn this prison to ashes, my cell can't hold me I'm the one that built it I am the master of my mind not my mind itself.
I will break through the walls I will run till I bleed I won't give up or I will be the one to break.
I'll crush through the wave I'll slay the masses, fuck this head I must fight.
I must take control of this depression it will not control me I will break the walls or die fighting.
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Poetry of a foster kid
PuisiThis is a collection of poetry I made from ages 15 to 17 it's about mental health and growing up the last few years in foster care it's a journey about maturing as a kid but also learning to grow and deal with my demons in the on going battle of eve...
