Fighting through the fire.
Pushing through with all my strength.
Finding all the will I can to keep going.
Using all my power, to keep fighting.
Start losing hope,
And seeing you, brings it all back.
Fighting for who I am, and who I want to be.
How the fire burns.
How the fire leaves scars.
How my mind is so troubled.
But I know it's worth the fight.
Worth the pain.
Worth every scar.
Because then,
I will be who I want to be.
And nobody else.
I will be on top of my own world.
And that's all that matters.
Now.
No comments:
Post a Comment