Endurance
Dear Me,
I know it hurts right now,
The pain in your eyes grow as you look up at me and ask,"how?"
One more step I say,
You stand slowly and continue on towards nowhere,
You yell at me to let you stop; cries echoing through the empty air,
One more step I plead,
You stumble forward; tears caressing your tired face,
You push yourself forward and fall to your knees with grace,
Just one more step I cry,
Demons laugh as we step; never have felt this pain before,
We collapse unable to move an inch more,
We made it I say.
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