I may be hurting inside but you'll never know
cause no matter what I show a glow
a damaged heart is hard to repair
when 24/7 its leaking despair
life is too short to complain
being unthankful there's nothing to gain
when the going gets tough I just wanna quit
but then I think of all the success I would miss
the world is cold but I manage to stay warm
remember like yesterday I was asleep in my mother's arms
time is slipping the grip is becoming weak
no matter how many times you get knocked down
you must rise to your feet.
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Poems Upon Poems
Poesía"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
