...losing control...
Why run away from today you cannot stop the internal pain
Their will always be another storm to bring more rain
Live each day as a blessing not as a tortured Hell
Its all in my head , Its all in my head
I cannot stop the sleepless nights
I cannot stop the endless battle
The Mind is a powerful tool
Most powerful tool we possess
It can help you
It can hurt you
Who is in control
YOU ARE
I AM
IS IT!?!
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