My Strongest Foe
Trying to be numb
need to add more cold
With every day that passes
the darkness grows more bold
Memories of the good times
my heart no longer holds
My will to fight is almost gone
the fire has burned low
One to many battles
with nothing left to show
The demon hiding deep inside
is my strongest foe
A war against my self I wage
with heart and mind and soul.
Copyright © Amanda Osteen | Year Posted 2022
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