Stronger But Weaker

I wonder how much of this I can take. Tired, but I have so far to go yet another step I take. No one worries, no one knows that my strength isn’t meant to hold me together forever at my weakest when I am alone when the nights get cold and I feel it in my bones. I am only human. only flesh only sinews only bones. On the outside only a few are shown that within me lives a King without a home.

– Jose Serrano


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