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The Struggle

I choke in silence for no one hears my plea

Death welcomes me longingly  with open arms

Still the touch of dawn awakens me

 

I surrender the fight for I can no longer bear the weight

Yet something or someone always…..always

puts my feet back on the ground

 

I breathe again, start all over again

But this time hoping to be stronger and better equipped

for the next battle is fast approaching

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A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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