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Violin strings play as my heart continues to ache.

A longing hope my mind and soul seeks.

When all seems lost and the light has burnt out,

this world twists my insides till I'm filled with nothing but doubt.

I remind myself I'm here for a reason

and to quit would only cause more pain.

So I push forward one day at a time

winning each battle taking over my mind.

I will not let this illusion of a world fool me,

I am capable of great things

and I know they will not just be brought to me.

So I stand my ground and fight my fight

I'll never give up until I reignite that light.