Look For The Light


Look for the Light

Beneath the calm rhythm
no one can see,
the silent battle I have
each day to be free.
With each gasp for life,
the demons tighten their grip.
Inside, I am bleeding.
I feel weak with each drip.
Losing sight of what matters
as it turns dark as night,
I fear for my essence,
how long can I fight?
I must not give up, yet
I tremble with fright,
Only one thing to do--
look for the light!

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