
The
walls are closing in
And
the storm is lingering
I feel
the weight of my burden increase as the will to carry on weakens
Is
this it? Is this the end of it all?
The
way ahead is tumultuous and long
And
every move made appears to be wrong
I try
to keep a positive attitude as vigor slips away
Who
am I? What is happening to me?
I’m
not as strong as I thought I’d be
And
not yet where I wanted to be
Uncertainty, anguish, and a myriad of questions, walk my way.
“Be
tenacious and strong, hopeful and positive!” I hear my bruised heart say.
As
I agonize over where to allocate what I believe to be the remnants of my strength,
my heart echoes, “Be stronger than weakness”
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