My Fight
Here I sit alone once more
As I try to win the war.
Once again the devil has won.
Challenging who I have become.
Saying things I try not to believe
But some days it is hard not to listen.
The sleepless nights and racing thoughts.
The loneliness and tears shed
Leaves me questioning relationships and what they mean.
Who can you trust in this game?
Turn to friend’s in your darkest times.
Praying they will understand this other life.
As I pull myself back up.
I know Gods got my back
Copyright © Cory Long | Year Posted 2014
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