My life

I try to be strong,
I try not to cry.
I never seem wrong,
And I never seem tied.
My head is full of thoughts,
Which turned into voice.
My heart hurts from swords,
But I have no choice.
I have to stand it still,
Though pain like a knife.
But I’m strong and I will,
Cause that is my life…
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