That Friday Night

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Last Friday night

I remember having a fight

Not with a friend

Not with my sister

Not with my mother

Nor with my neighbour

I remember having a fight

With myself in front of a mirror

I held my fists tight

And stared at my own eyes with valour

I was ready to kill

The negative me smirking through the mirror

And I did it all

By saying "I'm a warrior"

I remember that Friday night

When I had a fight

I got rid of my fears

I got rid of my insecurity

I got rid of my tears

And I welcomed positivity

I now embrace the new me

I no longer fight with me

Waking up with a bright smile

I know I can win any fight

Cause I won against me

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