The Struggle

The struggle is real

Real and endless

And I’m so tired

Long since ready

To find my way

Through and to

The other side

Of all this

Strength is low

So hard to find

I’ll make it now

But how much more

Awaits me?

These challenges

Take everything

Every single time

Left on empty

No way out

Survival

Is my only option

When all I want

Is to live

Well and truly live

To know a world

Full of joy

I’ll go on

Hoping someday

To find that place

At the ens

Of these obstacles

That keep falling

In my way