A poem about sitting and waiting for something in life to only feel as if you have missed life because of sitting on the sidelines waiting for too long.

A poem about a star that looses it’s shine.

Something I came up with when I was feeling down.

Heartache.

To understand a Dragons rage. Inside of me.

Love.

I was recently diagnosed with an autoimmune disease. I broke down for a day and then picked up the pieces. I am determined to fight. The will power it takes for someone to fight a disease is determined by the strength and will to survive. My strength and will are endless.

Life without happiness.

Maybe, maybe not, undecided as of yet…

This poem speaks for it’s self.