Struggles
Life began with me crawling on the floor, steadily i started to stand up
I lost hope and confidence and could never find motivation
I forgot who i am
Dim lights of the sky tried open up my path
When i looked down i only saw darkness and my past
Who am I
I struggle with chains around my body as i am stuck to my gruesome past
Will i ever succeed?
Storms will come to pass , they will leave destruction
When will my thunderstorm end.
When will the sun reappear
I grasp for air but i only take in smoke
Will I survive ?
Oh, the struggles of life twirl me in a hurricane as throw me from side to side
Will I live?
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