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Ever feel like you are barely making it? So do I.

Submitted: March 13, 2016

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Submitted: March 13, 2016



I have to do this, go through it and not give up. 

It has taken much time but I'm not done.  


I feel like there's no strength in me.  

But when I ask for it, it comes to me.  


Making my way through the sludge.  

I barely gain ground cause it's clear as mud.  


I don't want to remain here but sometimes I feel so lame.  

Incapable of winning it's like losing a game.  


I feel so discouraged and angry.  

Sometimes it's nothing but misery. 


A big part of myself I have left behind.  

While new parts of me I'm starting to find.  


Is it better or not?  

I can't really decide.  


Am I trying to be someone I'm not?  

Or just trying to hide?  


All that aside, I have plans for the future. 

Plans for a change.  


Not to give up and see better days. 

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