I Made It

Push come and shove I still made it Despite the problems I had I still made it Running scared without much hope I still made it Abundantly losing precious time I still made it Through the backstabbing friends and burdens they brought I still made it Stumbling over boulders of stones the size of mountains I still made it The breakage in the deepest cores of my heart I still made it Past the drowning waters of Poseidon Over the caves of madam medusa And through the treacherous fires in the house of Hattie’s I still made it Only with the heart of good and being carried out by God I made it