Never Give Up
Sometimes when things get their lowest
You think you have no moves left
Don't give up, keep pushing through it
You never know what will happen next
I was in a hole for months this time
Confusion and frustration ruling my days
Anger and depression won out on a tired mind
Then it cleared and I saw a new way
Out of the hole, I started to climb
Fist over fist, the sun shining
Here it is now, this is my time
Who knows what's next? I just know I'm smiling
Copyright © Janet Runyan | Year Posted 2017
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