The Fight

The Fight
		
        I get hit,
But I try yet again,
        I bleed 						
But my wounds heal,					
	I fall,							
But I do get up, 					

	I step back,
And then move forward again,
	With every mistake,
I suffer but I must do learn,
	I must learn from them,
Or what was the point anyway,

	If I get hurt,
I must get through it,
	If I don’t jump back up
I would experience this life,
	If I don’t jump back up
Tomorrow I won’t have this life

        What if I don’t
Spring back from a down,
	I wouldn’t be 
Successful in this now life,
	I won’t get anywhere
If I don’t get back up and fight,

	I get hit,
But I try yet again,
        I bled,
But my wounds heal,
	I fall,
But I do get up,
		 
	If I don’t grab
Life by the horns and fight it,
	Take it by the
Horns don’t let it take me,
	 I don’t want life to happen  
To me, I want to experience my life.

Travis "Ceijaeh" Klein
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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