Getting back onto my feet, Can feel so good
and lovingly sweet! As i try to better
myself, Stubbornly trudge forward without
anyone's help! Up onto my feet i do so jump,
No longer to be called an unsuspecting
chump! Bruises and scrapes i may have alot,
Furthering myself, for that great one shot!
Hammered down by my own abilities lacking,
Would encourage others to go on, with their
very own packing! A mouse in a maze, i may
seem like, Foraging into the fray of one's
own, destructive psych! Suicide tends to be
on the rise, Finding my own solution, is what
i intelligently devise! Death is lessened,
piece by piece, I've finally won, and am at
last at peace!
2006 Michael Jeffrey Gale
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/keep-fighting-the-odds/
