No Fight Left Poem by Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

No Fight Left



Days are getting harder
They seem to get darker
Blinded by all this
Anger, Rage, Bitterness…

I have always heard about it
Seen it before
But never knew

How am I suppose to get by
How am I suppose to live each day
Knowing what I do now…

One day at a time
I can't…
Everyday gets heavier
I am broken
No strength left
I can't get up anymore
I have lost all of me
I have lost all hope
I am losing all faith

How do I go on
I am losing the fight…

Thursday, June 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: darkness
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Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

Johannesburg, South Africa
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