Through

Through the dark, through the wind

Through ghettos, through projects

Through cities, country, and mountains wide

Through memories of love and joy

Through broken hearts and tears I’ve cried

I’ve found a way to survive

Through days, I was hungry and ill

Through nights, I was cold and sleepless

Through suicidal thoughts and green pills

Through dreams that I wish had you

Through nightmares that always came true

I found a way to love them, and me too

Through words I’ve never spoken aloud

Through words I wish I actually didn’t

Through words I’ve painstakingly written

Through love I never knew I could feel

Through pain that would never make me kneel

I found a way to be authentic and real

I found a way to be all of me

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