So dark. So deep.. So hard to breathe...
No where to retreat.
Wont accept defeat!
No time to sin, or look within.
These walls are closing in...
I've spent some time on the bottom!
Scraping, clawing, gnawing my way...
Telling myself if I'm vertical,
it was a good day!
Maybe I'm not on my feet,
but I'm off my knees.
My dreams I believe.
Therefore, I strive to achieve...
Copyright © matt T. love | Year Posted 2010
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