Problems are being thrown,
hurled, and tossed at me
from every direction, but I just
keep walking.
I'm all alone, no one
to love, no one to hold,
so there's nothing to do except
keep walking.
I am angry and sad,
furious and depressed, but
that's not stopping me, I'm gonna
keep walking.
You ask me if I feel like
breaking down, like crying and
lashing out, and I do, but I just
keep walking.
Because if I do break down
or lash out, that would mean
I'm giving up, but I'm not, I'll just
keep walking.
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