the power of one, by miss insashable
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the power of me,
is what i am yet to truly see.
the strength i have within,
that will get through even when my light is dim.
the control i feel when i rule me,
thats when i feel set free.
thats the feeling ive been chasing all these years,
it can rule out all my fears.
when i take charge and tell myself that there is no reason
to fear,
all i do is have to trust myself and hold what i say near.
if i believe i can get through,
then that is all i have to do.
when i journey through my soul and see all the pain,
all i have to do is realise what i have gained.
through all the pain and misery,
i guess i became who im meant to be.
ive learnt everything the hard way,
but its taught me to stay.
stay in the battle till the war is won,
and eventually u will see the sun.
the struggle to pass each day,
will go away.
the war that rages within will end...... |
Posted: 2009-10-26 02:58:04 UTC |
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