Just a Few Things

I was taken down a dark road.  
I needed help to hold some things down.   
Just a few things.  
Everything in my heart is brand new.  
Still, I feel alone.  
The joy that comes in the morning will make me strong.  
I can not break.  That isn’t an option.  
This is going to be my stronghold.  
I must hang on.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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