Stand Strong
Lost within this life
Confident but quite vulnerable
Alone on this quest, no wife
I believe in miracles, I guess I am quite gullible
Hardships build character
Sorrow creates agony deep within the soul
Falling so fast,
Down this endless hole
Will I?
Can I get through this hell
Life brings negativity rapidly
Meanwhile, the good grace lingers slow as a snail
Copyright © Jaquay Atkins | Year Posted 2016
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