time and time again
that the cold will be
worth it
someday
that all the hills you climb
make you stronger
in mind and body
and soul
but there are nights
when the fight is
too much
to bear
you grow weary
of the tears
inside
hiding sorrow
after anger
after frustration
after all this time
making the stumble
and grind
seem like nothing
but hurt and shame
where you'd forget
your own name
for just a smile
(live)
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