No matter how hard I try to fight,
It keeps increasing in strength and might,
I feel like I am going under,
Feel like I might have to surrender
But yet my heart rages and weeps,
Refusing to give in and go down in to the deep,
Blow by blow they try and take me out,
Push and bite to try and win every bout
I am still standing, though on very weak knees,
Scared that I will fall, but glad for the peace
That is bound to follow the end,
From where there will be no need to mend














Comments
very lovely!
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MY DREAM: TO WRITE, TO LIVE, TO LOVE.
And thats just the begining
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Sometimes your worst enemy lives inside you....
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MY DREAM: TO WRITE, TO LIVE, TO LOVE.
And thats just the begining
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Sometimes your worst enemy lives inside you....
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