Fighting one more day
Sitting here waiting compleatly in vain.
All that'll be said is come back again.
But I know full well tommorrow is to late.
I cant fight another day.
Life is ment for some.
But it never was meant for me.
That I was sure about from the start.
Fighting one more day is pointless.
As it swallows me whole.
By fighting yesterday was hard enough.
poem by Amy Louise Kerswell
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