Day in and day out
It's a constant
Fight to stay alive.
They say to just
Hold on, and it'll get better,
But what if it never does?
What if I start to slip away?
I'm trying to heal
From these battle wounds,
But the trauma goes too deep.
I'm sorry but I lost my
might i have., before
to continue the fight.
I'm afraid to say,
But I'm letting go;
Don't be afraid, or sad
For I know I'll leave
My everlasting
Glow behind.