The countless fears
The countless anxieties ,
The countless tears,
The countless regrets.
Sometimes..
The heart hurts,
The wounds bleed,
The mind blanks.
The thought is nowhere to be found,
The soul has broken apart.
But it makes me a human.
A human that bounds to make mistakes,
A human that has a feeling,
A human who has a heart to feel,
A mind to have thoughts,
A soul to have faith,
A body to move.
An alive human..
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