Life.

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Sometimes betrayal seems like my daily bread,
It seems when I'm on the cusps of happiness Life's grimy hands lulls me into depression.

Life, why did you take the one ray of hope I had?
Why would promise me freedom from my societal cage to close all the windows and doors?

I'm jaded Life,
I try to fight this daily struggle to stay on par with you,
But I can hear your cackles  because as another day ends you know you've won again.

  Life, our relationship is toxic.
I am sick and tired of being sick and tired as you pick at every part of me.

Please Life just set me free!!

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