Always falling down in misery
Wounded and scarred
Blood mixed with sweat
Dripping from my skin
Too tired to get up
But I have to keep on moving
Cause I fight not for myself
But for my dreams as well
In between life and death
Too many risks to go on
But I never give up
Something is waiting for me
So I'll stand up and and fight
Even the price is death
I don't want to be look down anymore
For my dream is to be glorious
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POEMS II
Poetry2nd book of poems written by me. All of my poem are written by my past years of writing,
