The Struggle Poem by Rebekah Morgan

The Struggle



Written on: 05/10

I may not be perfect all the time in life
it makes me mad and I'm filled with strife
What I should have to offer isn't exactly there
guys will just look elsewhere
I know what they keep telling me which is do your best
but I feel like giving up, and taking a rest
I really often wonder if I should bother to try
seems I'm the only one without the reason why
No matter how tight I hold I always fall
and I feel like crying up against a wall
Not that I'm unhappy, please don't get me wrong
it just feels like this struggle takes so damn long

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