Tuesday Morning

Their voices enter my thoughts
I don't hear what they say
The temptation has been unbearable
To give in to their words

They disguise their voice as your
To beg me for the end
Stop the suffering now
Everyone knows my smile is fake

For myself I need to be brave
I'm a small decision away from heroin or suicide
If there's one thing I must do
I must have patience

The fall won't always be gracious
Once in a life you will acquire a scar
The second time will uncover
Who you really are

Stand up, take charge
Let your spirit live tall
Persevere so your glow can lead
Those with no direction at all

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