A poem about strength.

I’ll Find A Way

 

Death sentence

poison inside these veins.

What was once pure,

only evil remains.

Staining it’s innocence,

by colors of black.

Leaving it’s mark,

En-denting your tracks.

Through each an every cell that disappears.

You are with me, even in my tears.

You drain me dry,

take all that you can.

I can’t fight you back,

for you’re not a man.

You leave me helpless and weak,

But my strength will prevail.

There is nothing too deep.

No obstacle will stand in my way.

I will win, I’ll find a way.

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