My Fight
Im all alone in this fight of mine.
My stomach is tangled like a ball of twine.
My nerves are feeling the shock of it all.
When all I want to do is curl up in a ball.
I can't sleep these days
just waiting for it all to go away.
Im holding true to my word
I will not give up on myself.
This is the hardest thing I've done
but I know I will win this one.
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