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On a random day

There's a left or right turning

The devil in my thoughts

Tugs my head as though I was a puppet

To the left

The smallest of hope

Is still in my heart

That life can be bettter

The crack of light

Through my blackened heart

For the first time

My heart is what controls

Not my head or

The thoughts that forced me

Finally I am free

I've found hope

Where I thought it didn't exist

In a world so harsh

Yet so lenient

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