The fighter in me

Today, it all started before the sun rose & ended long after it set.

As I made my way to the train that is to take me home, a bright light caught my eye.

A quiet smile from this friendly froggie wrenches at my tired being, squeezing out a few frustrated tears.

Suddenly, I realized.

I have almost forgotten – I am a fighter. I will fight till the end.

Hear me ROAR!

3 Responses to “The fighter in me”

  1. *hugs* you can do it 🙂

  2. lol… totally understand… crank and emo all you want, then put it past you and move on. u can do it! 😀

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