God
I hear my dream crashing
Shattered
Become a piece of bunch of broken glasses
I can see my own reflection
Fade, ugly, meant no more
My tear wash it away
And I'm choking this very reality
But I put up
With hopes
God
Give me some mercy
To hold my tought
And face this heartbroken
Althought
My loneliness sure will kill me
Before my disease does
God
Keep me strong
#dialysiswarrior
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