I'M Surviving
I will survive
Or I will die
I will connive
I will lie
I want to feel that drive
I want to be alive
I don't want to say goodbye
My mind is full of deprive
I ask God why
My goals have been rived
I want to thrive
I truly do try
My bad luck comes in fives
But I was not born to comply
I will survive
Copyright © Catherine Moakley | Year Posted 2022
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