I got life.
You get to live your life and act like everything is good in the world.
I got life.
You get to freely walk around and no one see the darkness in you soul.
I got life.
You get to raise families without fear.
I got life.
A life of hyper-vigilance.
A life of nightmares.
A life of physical pain.
A life of fear.
A life of not trusting.
A life of never feeling whole.
All while you get to live freely,
I live in broken pieces.
I got life.
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