I'm tired and dragging my feet,
my eyelids are about to close.
I won't allow myself to taste defeat,
I'll be the one who after all arose.
Nightmares and pains keep me up at night,
gory images of fears and worries.
I know that in the end I'll find my light,
I'm inspired by many stories.
Yes, I'm drained and hanging by a thread.
But I'll still remain and fight till I'm dead!
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Poem Away (Poetry Collection)
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I write from time to time! I hope you enjoy them! Follow @nuancedfreepoet on Instagram for more
