I have been through this before.
More than once.
It's been tougher.
And I have still come out alive.
My heart still beating.
My spirit awake.
I haven't died.
But I wasn't all alone then.
I had my foes
who gave me mission to fight.
And a few friends
who handed weapons to rise.
This battle today,
It's all alone.
It's me
Fighting myself.
Fighting
For
Freedom
To
Speak
When
My
Confidence
Dips.
To
Have
Courage
To
Strike
Back
When
Pain
Hits
Me
From
Inside
Myself.
I. Want. To. Save. Myself. But. Trust. Me. I. Am. Too. Weak. For. That.
YOU ARE READING
The Universe Knows
Poetry~with a swish of my finger, I turned my fortunes away what I had waited for was now a long way~ This book contains small paragraphs and poems that may not rhyme relating to anything that comes to my mind. It's meant to be general; about life and peo...
