Worth Fighting For
My life without you is cold
and blue, but what am I to do?
An order of no contact was given,
so I must abide even though I won’t
really be livin’ .
I will do everything in my power
right down to the last hour.
I will never give up;
They can push me around, and knock me to the ground,
but I will always get back up and say “I’m ready for the next round!”
I don’t know how many rounds I will
have to fight, but in the end they will say
“It’s time to reunite.”
Copyright © Anita Sandlin | Year Posted 2006
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