By a thread
Made of I don't know what
I'm hanging on.
I ask myself
Is this the life
He left me strong enough to lead
Sometimes the answer
Is hard to see.
I'm hanging on
Because these demons
That are creeping in
Are not going to win.
The battle is hard
But I am fierce
It's a battle I will win.
Hanging on
Crying inside
Reaching out
Talking through pain
Is the best way
Even if it hurts
I can and will
Dig through the mud.
