I Don'T Know Why
I fell down...I don't know why.
I don't know why I still fight or why I'm still alive.
So many times I've been brutalized and beaten to a pulp but I always stand back up.
How foolish am I?
Inspired by chamonique knowles' "re-construction"
Copyright © John Monteblanco | Year Posted 2010
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