Inner self

People only look at the surface, the honour and pride and glory
The image may be rosy and glamourous,
but what comes with it,
no one knows, no one.
The suffering, pain, anguish and disappointments.

And when stress finally takes a toll, you crumble.
At night.
No one knows, no one.

Now I’m starting to feel whether it’s all worth it after all.
I’m not sure if I made the right choice
I’m not sure. really.

I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier
I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier
I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier

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