Thoughts are lingering,
In the shallow, empty spaces
That are encased inside myself.
Finding them, -growing, thriving-
Controlling my motives.
I am confused.
I am lost.
These thoughts are consuming my motivation.
Destroying my inner peace.
Can I do this? My power is gone...
My feelings of terror continue to press on.
This is my choice.
Let me be.
I'm sick of your negativity.
You cannot tell me what I cannot do.
I'm tired and I'm hurt, but I can still pull through.
Go ahead, test me. I dare you to try.
I'm going to keep fighting till the day that I die.
My measure is one that cannot be contained.
No limits, no boundaries- No more playing this game!
If I can't deal with you I don't deserve that great prize,
I'm breaking the chain, say your final goodbyes.
I'm never done.
I will press on.