Be Strong

Be Strong

I Have Tried to Come to Terms
With the Confusion That I Feel
Sometimes I Get it Sorted out
From What Is and Isn't Real

Then it All Comes Back
Flooding in on Me
And I Wonder If the Time Will Come
That I Will Ever Feel Free

It May Not Ever Happen
But There Are Times I Think it Can
I Would like to See the Day
That I Have Things Well in Hand

From this Day to That
I Will Keep on Keeping' on
And Remember Who I Am
And Know I Can Be Strong


Connie Moore
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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